Mowing. Sort of.Saturday, May 9, 2009
Friday, May 8, 2009
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
some of us are busy
. . .with so much rhubarb! There is a lot more where this came from; just come on over!Friday, May 1, 2009
Somebody
. . . at this house remembered it was the first day of May! It wasn't me. . . not only did I not do anything, I felt a little more guilty each time one of the neighbors or friends brought treats, decorated baskets of candy and even homemade paper flowers! Daniel and Jacob brought me these, since they both know I've been eyeing the ones hanging over my fence temptingly. Thou shalt not steal, thou shalt not steal, Hayley! I've been told the ones they brought me tonight are legal. So pretty.


Thursday, April 30, 2009
Tuesday, April 21, 2009
Thidwick
. . . the Big Hearted Moose. Wow, do I feel a kinship with you, pal.
If you've never read this delightful treat from Dr. Seuss, you must go to the library and check him out.
On second thought, you may want to wait until I return my copy. But there's always interlibrary loan, and of course Barnes and Noble! Thidwick is worth it.
A host has to go without all kinds of rest,
For a host, above all, must be kind to her guests.
(Hayley paraphrase.)
If you've never read this delightful treat from Dr. Seuss, you must go to the library and check him out.
On second thought, you may want to wait until I return my copy. But there's always interlibrary loan, and of course Barnes and Noble! Thidwick is worth it.
A host has to go without all kinds of rest,
For a host, above all, must be kind to her guests.
(Hayley paraphrase.)
Monday, April 20, 2009
Barn Demolition
Thursday, April 16, 2009
Everyday America Rally
I really feel like this picture could sum up my life: always racing somewhere in the car! We wore red to support traditional marriage!People Watching Gene. . .
It comes from my side of the family. I know it's not polite, I know it isn't kind. We stare at people. Yep, watch them walk by and let our heads turn as our eyes follow them. As soon as they are out of earshot, we comment. "She has the cutest shoes."
"I don't think they were married."
"He tans, that is disgusting."
Daniel has tried hard to break this terrible habit I have. He definitely has succeeded at making me aware of the crime. (I thought everybody did this! Come on, they do, don't they?)
But here we have little Cambria, innocent and unaware of the genetic disorder we share. The neighbors had company and she just stopped everything to go stare. Jacob, his daddy's spitting image in every way, glanced over at the goings on next door. . . and unconcerned, uninterested he went inside. Not my Cambria. I had to pry her away!
Daniel's work is cut out for him. . .
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Before and After

This was one of my projects this week. . . find more great stuff like this at http://www.uppercaseliving.com/ . . . Daniel's project was a little more involved:
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Of course the kids tried to wake him up immediately. . .


