tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-44021951982742339022024-03-05T17:08:39.090-06:00Our Life with 3 DaughtersOur Life with 3 Daughters...and lots of animals, plenty of frustration, and tons of love.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.comBlogger534125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-5948110893033408682012-04-20T16:23:00.000-05:002012-04-23T18:57:37.904-05:00ChickensAnyone who knows me well, knows that I don't like live chickens. I can watch them from a distance, but if I am too close to them and they can have access to my body...I get the creeps. I honestly start to get scared and wigged out. But...Andy and the girls wanted chickens. They wanted to raise them and get eggs and eventually eat the chickens. I agreed with the egg and meat part, but not the "having chickens" part. We reached an agreement--they would feed and care for the chickens, collect the eggs and all that. I would wash the eggs and cook everything once it's away from the living chickens. <br />
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So we got 6 chickens. When we got them from our friend, they were only a few days old. Now they are almost 6 weeks old and much bigger than this. They look like chickens, not cute, fuzzy chicks. It was time for a new home. Our friend Tom, who gave us the chicks, came over and helped us build a coop the other day. We put up a fence and got it all ready for them, then released them into their enclosure. It was quite funny. Their new home is about 20' from our steers' pasture, and the steers are afraid of them! I can SO relate. Anyway, we aren't yet sure how many are hens or roosters, but next week we'll get another 6 baby chicks and start the process again. Once they are big enough, they'll be released with the others and we'll hopefully end up with 6-8 laying hens. The group we have now should start laying in July. I admit it's cool to watch them run around in their pen, but other than that, I can't wait until July when I can stop buying eggs!</div>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-12539185556542702122012-04-20T14:06:00.001-05:002012-04-20T14:06:56.489-05:00Still Sick...Plus 1So in case you're wondering why I fell off the wagon again after proclaiming I wouldn't...I'm still sick. Yep, it's been over a month. My sick from before was labelled by the doc as "basically influenza minus the body aches" and since I had a flu shot, they didn't test for it. Whatever. It was a different doc than I normally see. She gave me an inhaler and some cough syrup with codeine. I was sick for about 3 weeks before it started turning into sinus crap. After 2 days of sinus pain and pressure, I went in and it was indeed now a sinus infection. Yuck. I did what I was told and was finally feeling better at almost the 4 week mark. Then Mikayla came down with strep throat (as did 4 people in 2 of my daycare families, who shared it with her) and a viral croup-type cough at the same time. I got the croup type thing only 5 days after starting to feel better. Mikayla is on day 8 of 10 of her antibiotics, and I'm able to breathe again. Let's hope this is the END!!! I'm incredibly sick of being sick.<br />
<br />Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-81315933130042085682012-03-20T11:12:00.007-05:002012-03-20T11:12:00.206-05:00Hey Spring...you're LATE!Today is the first official day of Spring. I get that. But this year has been anything but normal in the weather-department. Our winter was dry and either -20 or 45 above, not much of that in-between stuff. Then our one and only true snow fall of the year was on Feb 29, when we got 15" of snow. It was a beautiful, fun, wet snow that lasted all of about 6 days. By March 10 we were in the 50s and we've already hit 80 twice so far this past week. Our average high right now is in the low-to-mid-40s, and we aren't even that low for overnights. Insane for where we live, I tell you. The ice is out on most area lakes already, when the law for removing ice-houses from lakes is "the first Sunday following March 12". This year, people would have been in a lot of danger had they waited for the first Sunday following March 12, which was this past Sunday when we sat at 79 degrees. I'm quite worried that this will continue into the summer and it will be a horrid, hot summer. However, a meteorologist that I casually know told me just the other day that this year is setting up like 2 other times in history, and in both of those years the spring was warm and active for storms, but July-September was cooler than average and less stormy. I hope that's the case, because this year has just been the most bizarre weather. But I know there's nothing we can do about it but wait and see, and hope and pray.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-60108972067384646832012-03-20T09:06:00.000-05:002012-03-20T09:06:02.001-05:00SickI have been sick. Not pukey sick, but coughing until I think I'm going to pass out because I cannot catch my breath sick. I went in to the doctor after 4 days of it, telling them I'd see whomever was available. The doc (whom I'd never seen nor heard of) listened to me breathe, took my temp and blood pressure and proclaimed it a virus that perfectly mimics influenza minus the body aches. Since I'd had my flu shot, there was no sense in testing for influenza. Then she told me that it <i>could</i> turn into pneumonia, or bronchitis, and it would probably take about 3 weeks to feel 100% again. An inhaler and cough syrup with codeine were prescribed and I was out the door. <br />
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Well. Let me tell you that 6 days later (10 days into the whole ordeal) I'm still coughing like I can't catch my breath, and I feel like an elephant is sitting on my chest most of the time. I get light-headed from all the coughing, but when I'm not actively coughing I feel fine (minus the elephant and all). I've never had anything like this before. So I guess if you're the praying type, please say a prayer that I either feel better REAL soon <i>or </i>know for sure that I need to be seen again if it's progressed to something that needs further care. I'm terrible about waiting things out and not knowing when I need to be seen, because I always say "just one more day and I'll go in". I'm just too busy to be running the 30+ mins to the doctor for each thing. I need to be healthy. I need to have energy again. Last night was the first real meal I've given my family in over a week and it was obvious--everyone got excited when they saw I had stuff out for dinner! How sad. That was enough to almost break my heart because I LOVE cooking and baking for my family, and for the past week they've existed on sandwiches, cereal, oatmeal, frozen pizza and 1 night of take-out.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-30011081899090837652012-03-06T09:58:00.000-06:002012-03-06T09:58:08.759-06:00Are you there Readers? It's me, CandyHi. I'm still alive, I promise. I kinda fell off the face of the blogging earth for the last few months. I was busy with a lot of stuff, but I'd tell myself, "I'll get the blog caught up tomorrow." Then three weeks later I'd yell at *myself for not doing it, promise I'd do it the next day, rinse and repeat. Sorry. <br />
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I'm REALLY going to try to work harder at updating the blog. I love blogging not just for my readers, but for myself. It's such a fun way to record our happenings and history to later look back on. Today I'm not going to do a big, in-depth review of the last 3 months. That would just be too hard and too much. I will, however, hit the highlights of what's been happening and really try harder to keep things up to date from here on out. So here is what we've been up to:<br />
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December:<br />
*Christmas programs for all 3 girls at school<br />
*Christmas program at church, including Alayna playing a saxophone solo for the first time ever (she started playing in October<br />
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*The girls and I went with my mom and some friends to see Rodger's and Hammerstein's Cinderella. Mikayla, in particular, loved it because it was her first big play/show!<br />
*We got some new calves<br />
*Christmas in all it's glory with lots of fun gatherings, church services and yummy foods<br />
*Mikayla turned a whole hand full! She's now the proud owner of 5 years of life.<br />
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January:<br />
*Alayna turned 11!<br />
*I went scrapbooking for a weekend away with friends<br />
*We went to see The Lion King! Mikayla is in love with all things lion and Lion King, and she was enthralled with the entire show.<br />
*Mikayla and Lilly started 8 weeks of swimming lessons<br />
*We got more new calves, bringing our total up to 5 babies and 3 big steers <br />
*Lots of Saturdays spent at basketball tournaments for Alayna<br />
*Wonderful report cards were sent home for all 3 girls! <br />
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February:<br />
*More basketball tournaments, finally ending the end of the month<br />
*Alayna won the 5th grade spelling bee and progressed to the school-wide bee, where she came in 2nd overall (first place was an 8th grader)<br />
*Alayna also participated in Battle of the Books, where teams are given a bag of books to read and then tested on. Her team placed third<br />
*Lilly passed Level 1 swimming and Mikayla passed pre-school aquatics<br />
*Big snow-storm that dumped 14" of snow on us, resulting in the only snow-day of the year since there's been little to no snow all year<br />
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So that's the gist of what's been going on. I'm really going to try to stay caught up, but if I fall behind, don't be afraid to give me a shake and yell at me! Please?!Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-41333233131596931312011-12-01T15:41:00.000-06:002011-12-01T15:41:17.360-06:00ThankfulnessThe last few years, I've done a daily Thankful post on Facebook for the month of November. I have so much to be thankful for and am truly blessed in my life. I feel like all too often, we get caught up with life and sometimes what we don't have, and forget to focus on what we do have. I tried to post something each day (though I missed some because I'm seldom on the computer on a weekend) that I was thankful for, some days I posted two. Some of those things were serious, some were funny, some were weird. Here is the list, copied from Facebook:<br />
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Today I'm thankful for chocolate.<br />
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Today I'm thankful that after almost 15 yrs together, and lots of ups and downs, I still love Andy like crazy.<br />
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I'm thankful that not all of my dreams come true--last night's was strange, irritating, and quite frankly, it pissed me off.<br />
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I'm thankful that I am the mom to 3 beautiful, intelligent, funny, exasperating, dramatic, loving, crazy girls. I love you bigger than the universe, Alayna, Lilly and Mikayla!<br />
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Today I'm thankful for craft fairs and time with friends.<br />
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I'm thankful for all 4 of my wonderful, loving Grandparents. 3 of them have gone on to a better place, and one remains here on earth. However, today I'm especially thinking of my Grampa L. It's very fitting that today we celebrate All Saints Sunday on the first birthday we will have without him. Happy Birthday, Grampa!<br />
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Today, I'm thankful that I don't forget my contacts in my eyes every night! I totally forgot about them last night and woke up with itchy, red, goopy eyes and had to literally peel them off my eyeballs this morning! Ack!<br />
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I'm thankful for music. I love just about every kind, and listen to a wide variety on a regular basis. I've always got something playing or in my head. It plain makes me happy<br />
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I'm thankful my dishwasher at least gets the dishes clean, because it sure isn't "QuietGuard" like it says it should be. It's only 3 yrs old and SO loud.<br />
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I'm thankful for great friends and lasting friendships.<br />
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I'm thankful for my freedom and for those who fight, or have fought, to maintain those freedoms.<br />
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I’m thankful for my parents. Thank you, Mom, for asking me if you could have the kids tonight. They will have a blast, and I REALLY needed a date night to get my mind off of a stressful week.<br />
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I'm thankful for fun socks. I can be having a crappy day or wearing the most blah outfit, but having colorful, funky socks just makes it all better.<br />
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I'm thankful I'm seldom sick (our whole family, actually). Last night was tough with my body aches and sore throat. :-(<br />
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Today, I'm thankful for 9-0!!!<br />
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I'm thankful my dishwasher is fixed and QUIET again! Woohoo! Had a local repairman come.<br />
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I'm thankful for a sturdy, warm house as we head into the winter months. I realize many are not so lucky.<br />
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I'm thankful for great books and movies that I can escape into. Tonight...it shall be Breaking Dawn. :-)<br />
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Thankful for naps.<br />
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I'm thankful for our local dairy co-op! Just a few miles down the road, I can buy all my milk, cheese and butter, knowing that it comes from local farmers. And the cheese is PHENOMENAL<br />
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I'm thankful for our little country church and all who worship there. We truly are like a big family.<br />
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I'm thankful for traditions.<br />
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I'm thankful for our wonderful pets, who bring us such joy--Sunny and Marley (dogs); Coonie, Sid, Mulan and Sleeping Beauty (aka Squirrel--all outdoor cats); and Belle, Chief, Bingo and Chloe (horses).<br />
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I'm thankful for warm, fuzzy jammies...and so are my kids! They had pajama day at school yesterday and thought it was the best thing ever!<br />
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I'm thankful for a day to slow down and reflect on all the blessings in our lives. As an aside, I'm also thankful that Urgent Care is open today--Mikayla's been up since 3 with an ear infection. I'm going on 4 hrs awake already at 7am...<br />
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I'm thankful for a great day with great friends.<br />
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I'm thankful for such a fun, busy, great weekend that I had no time to update my status!<br />
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I'm thankful my headache is gone, after about 20 hrs of it's wonderful presence.<br />
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I'm thankful for the elderly couple up the road, who every year put out a great lighting display for Christmas. My girls just LOVE going by there several times a week to look at the lights. I just made them a card to thank them for the lights and let them know how much we appreciate it! Now, we're going to drive by the house and get their address so I can send it (and hope the post office will give me their last name, so I can address it properly. We don't know them at all!)Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-9007574795124118572011-11-07T09:59:00.000-06:002011-11-07T09:59:34.911-06:00October<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div> October was one of those months that felt like I went to bed on Monday and woke up on Friday. We were so busy the entire month that it was hard to keep track of the days. A lot of things happened, a lot of time passed. And I was going to try to keep up with the blog better. Ugh. Oh well, here is a photo recap of the month.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">They girls didn't have school for a Wed-Fri in October, so we went on a mini-vacation to get some quality family time that had been lacking with all the busy-ness of the last several weeks. We headed out Thursday morning for drive up to Ashland and around to Superior, where we stayed for the night. We met up with our friends in Duluth for a visit to Enger Park and dinner. Friday morning we woke up early to drive to Ely, MN, in the hopes of seeing a moose. We didn't see one, but we still had a lot of fun driving around, checking out the shops, and playing at the park. When we got back to Duluth, we did some shopping and then went swimming at the hotel. Saturday morning my friend met us at the hotel with coffee for a visit, and we headed home late morning. It was so nice to get some great family time!</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">The last weekend of October, we finally got our project day in! We re-shingled our roof, put concrete in the barn, replaced my cracked picture window and cut down a tree in the yard that leaned toward the house. It was so great to have everyone here, helping out and volunteering their time. Thank you to everyone! </div><br />
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It was such a fun, beautiful day. Duluth is usually cool, since it sits on the SW corner of Lake Superior, but it was in the 70s that day! We have a family pass to the Minnesota Zoo, and it gives us reciprocity to the Lake Superior Zoo in Duluth. We started the day there, looking at all the fun animals and walking around the grounds, which include a great little hiking trail to a river and waterfall!<br />
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After the zoo, we ate our picnic lunch in the park next door. The girls had a good time playing on the playground equipment once done eating, and I was attempting to keep my cool with all the seagulls that were invading my territory, hoping for some leftovers from our lunch. I don't do well with wild birds that get too close.<br />
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When we were done playing, we headed to Enger Park. Duluth is right on Lake Superior, and part of the city is at lake level while the rest rises above the city on a huge hill. Enger Park is at the top of the hill and has a tall observation tower that you can climb. At the top of the hill you can see for miles, but from the top of the tower it seems like you can see for days! It's always a favorite place to visit in Duluth. When we were there, there was one wedding party just leaving in limos, another was just arriving, and another party was taking pics overlooking the city. The girls thought that was pretty cool to see all the brides and bridesmaids in their pretty dresses!<br />
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While camping Labor Day weekend, a quick "storm" blew up on Sunday afternoon. We were outside and could see the entire cloud, surrounded by sunlight. It would be here and gone within 10 minutes. As adults, we knew that. But we couldn't explain that to Mikayla. As the first raindrops started to fall, she started crying and ran to the camper. I was just coming out after preparing dinner and I talked her into sitting under the canopy with everyone else. She was scared, but she agreed. We sat there while it rained for about 10 minutes--no wind, no thunder, no lightning. The whole time, we made a big deal out of how brave she was being and how it was almost over. Then, the rain stopped and this showed up:<br />
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It was perfect! We could see the entire rainbow, plus the majority of a lighter, double rainbow above it. Most of us had never seen such a bright rainbow, with colors so vivid we could even make out the purple! Mikayla was convinced the rainbow was just for her, for being so brave. We told her that rainbows only come out after the rain, and that there was no other way they could be in the sky. Only after rain can they shine like that. It was just what she needed! Now we hope that the memory remains for the next storm--we haven't had rain in over a week, which for this summer is just a crazy long amount of time.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-71906641815008442232011-09-07T15:27:00.000-05:002011-09-07T15:27:16.762-05:00School's CoolThe girls have started school and for the first time ever, all 3 of my girls are in school on a regular basis. Alayna and Lilly go every day, obviously, but Mikayla goes on the "days that start with T". So far, they are all loving their classes and teachers. Each day, they come home full of stories about things they've learned or friends they've made. They love showing off their projects, especially Mikayla--everything is so new to her. <br />
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For me, it's an adjustment. It always seems so quiet and lonely with the girls gone back to school after a summer full of their giggles, stories and attitude. But I've never been away from Mikayla on a regular basis like this. I know I'll survive, I did with the older girls, but the fact that she's my baby does weigh a little heavier. But she is so ready. She has been wanting to go to school for years. She knows her letters and her colors and shapes. She can write her name. She's ready, so I have to be, too. (thankfully I have my daycare kiddos to keep me busy during the day!)<br />
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HELLO FALL!!! I've missed you!Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-72956962866002728862011-08-15T07:27:00.000-05:002011-08-15T07:27:07.114-05:00GrampaI have been very fortunate in my life to have known not only all 4 of my grandparents (all into adulthood, no less) but also my Great-Gramma. I know several people who have never known a grandparent, or maybe only 1 or 2 for a short time. My life has been so full of family and love from day one. Unfortunately, as time goes on, people get older. My Great-Gramma passed away when I was about 10, dad's mom passed away in fall of 2001 and my mom's dad passed away in early 2005. Now, my dad's dad has also passed away.<br />
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Grampa and I have always had a great relationship. As a child, I remember anxiously waiting for him to get home from work at the saw-mill when Gramma would watch us so he would play with us. There were always puzzles to work on their huge dinning room table. Grampa would always have a smile and a playful joke or story to tell us. When we would go to Great-Gramma's house, Grampa and I would "race" eachother on the sidewalk in front of her house--me about 6-10 yrs old and Grampa in his late 50s. He was always one of the biggest men I knew, he seemed so tall and commanding. When I was older, he'd always ask about school, or my horse, or my job. Once I had the girls, he was quickly one of their favorite people. They loved seeing Great Grampa, who would always greet them with a big smile, a huge hug and listen intently when they told him all the random things that kids do. At his 80th birthday party just last year, he was running with the girls in the church basement, as they pretended that the nursery was full of spiders, bats and dinosaurs. He lived on his own until just a few short weeks ago. He's always been so strong and healthy and lively.<br />
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And now he's gone. Grampa battled cancer early this year and we all thought he'd beat it, though we were apparently wrong. The cancer resurfaced in July and he lost his battle yesterday.<br />
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Grampa--We love you and will miss you dearly, but we know that you are back with Gramma. Just like I know Gramma is always with us, I know you will be too. And when I smell woodsmoke or sawdust, I will forever think of you. Thank you for all the years, memories and love. Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-55247166038163472772011-08-08T11:37:00.001-05:002011-08-08T11:37:00.291-05:00Fore!!I'm not sure which fore/four/for is used in golf, but we're going to pretend it's FORE because that's what I want to use because we went golfing!<br />
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This past week has been a very long one. Andy worked 10-12 hours each day, not including his 1.5 hr commute each way, and 6 hours on Saturday. I had extra daycare kids because my very good friend Karla had her baby, so I watched our friend's girls that Karla also watches. We had late evenings and early mornings with extra kids and no Daddy. Our family was in some desperate need for family time.<br />
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We started the day yesterday with church. Not only was it great to see our new pastor in action, but the lessons and sermon were all about storms and how God is with us through them and will always be there for us. Yeah, we needed that. Mikayla was very talkative during the Children's sermon, relating how we need the rain for plants to grow, not all storms are bad, the lightning makes the grass green and the thunder is God bowling and/or telling us he's there. Oh yeah, she's been listening to us while we try to calm her and her recent storm anxiety.<br />
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After church we came home to nap, clean and hang out to watch the Brewers game. Then we brought the rest of our calves (8 of them) over to Andy's parent's house so we can make some improvements to the barn and hopefully get it cleaned and dried out (darn rain, again!). When we got home, we headed in to town for dinner and mini-golfing!<br />
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We had a lot of fun. Mikayla was starting to get the hang of it after the first few holes--it was hard for her to see us stand one way and then have it feel uncomfortable for her to stand the same way. Andy and I are both right handed and Mikayla is left, but we tried our best to help her and by the end of the evening she was able to hit the ball pretty well. It wasn't pretty, but it worked. Alayna and Lilly had a great time golfing and were old pros--Alayna even got a hole in one! After we were done, we had dinner at Dairy Queen, one of the girls' favorite places on earth! It was a great, low-key day that we all needed to recharge for this week.<br />
Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-22989849247514207482011-08-08T11:03:00.000-05:002011-08-08T11:03:09.794-05:00It's another girl!One of my closest and oldest friends, Karla, recently had her third baby--a little girl they named Lydia. She is just cute enough to eat and has those adorably smooshy baby cheeks you just want to kiss all day. When we went to visit in the hospital, we were all shocked to see this baby who in the face looked so much like her older sisters, but had long, jet-black hair! Both older sisters were almost bald for quite awhile (into the second year for the middle one!) and they have almost white-blond hair! Lydia looks like such a contrast but I just love it and her. I am so excited for their family and the new addition!<br />
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Congratulations Karla and family! Lydia is just perfect in every way!<br />
Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-89532459240942025732011-08-01T14:27:00.000-05:002011-08-01T14:27:14.139-05:004H, Fair and Fun<div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">This past week/end was our county fair. It's something that we all look forward to each year. The girls do projects and work with their animals, us adults help them and get things like decorations for the barn ready This year our house was command central for new barn decorations for 4 nights before we were finished with the new decs--red lattice cut and framed with white boards and a wooden 4-leaf clover on each panel. They were a lot of work but looked great! And I neglected to get a picture. :-( Anyway, it's a lot of work for everyone, but we all love the fair and it's so worth it.</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">ALAYNA took a lot of projects this year. She didn't get her photography done, but she made a pillow, bulletin board, jewelry (bracelet and matching earrings) knit a scarf, made chocolate chip cookies. She also showed 3 calves and her horse. Alayna was a busy girl, but she did a great job and we're so proud of her! </div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">LILLY is a Cloverbud, which means that she's a junior 4H member. (The youngest 4H kids are Cloverbuds from K-2 grade. They have a set catalog of projects they can do for their age but cannot show animals. They get participation ribbons but aren't actually judged and don't get premiums. The summer after 3 grade they are an Explorer, which means they can bring a few more projects and 1 animal exhibit. Explorers are judged, but not as strictly as older ages, and they can get premiums, though they have a set project catalog as well. After 4 grade, they are a full 4H member and can bring up to 23 projects total.) She brought a plate of 3 cookies, 2 key chains she made in the arts and crafts division, and a drawing of an International tractor in a corn field. She did so well with her little interview from the "judge" asking her about her projects. We all had to laugh when the judge asked how she knew when the cookies were done and Lilly responded, "When it dings." She also showed Alayna's calf, Doof, for Little Britches. Little Britches is for kids too young to show an animal, so they can show an animal by leading them in the arena and answering questions about the animal to a judge. They ask things like how old the animal is, what it eats, etc. The kids all get a participation ribbon and a free root beer float at a stand on the fairgrounds.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZQah9UwSDOGlQSuF0WIiPAiZKRbg_GKIdMhMJhf3MyPqflZQcwcgnxbCpv7Gtg9O4X61rBxgdTOd0aPDajaD7nCQch3naPMQnX79gxJId_XwmAY7N0qx28c7EiKg3noKqMrJ0ZbbSEsLe/s1600/DSCN1070.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZQah9UwSDOGlQSuF0WIiPAiZKRbg_GKIdMhMJhf3MyPqflZQcwcgnxbCpv7Gtg9O4X61rBxgdTOd0aPDajaD7nCQch3naPMQnX79gxJId_XwmAY7N0qx28c7EiKg3noKqMrJ0ZbbSEsLe/s320/DSCN1070.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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<div style="text-align: center;">MIKAYLA isn't in school yet, so she's not able to bring projects to the fair. However, she is able to show in Little Britches, so she showed Alayna's heifer, Isabella. She was so excited to show and did a great job. She had all her information down perfectly and was very confident in answering her questions and leading the calf. Even when Isabella got a little stubborn, Mikayla threw her entire 37 lbs into it and got her going again.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW5_tArZ1FLLL4MKOgO-ZVtr40z4wwqM1KqyL8k8D36UrvcUy8GZoNdcO3wEmATKnMD1Sw-sksdYu5zfjpB4RKPcN4immIpZI_fiTYanPjGiAhuZlNohi1ebKmQhHYe7PN7R7HZsMHBpX6/s1600/DSCN1163.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240px" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiW5_tArZ1FLLL4MKOgO-ZVtr40z4wwqM1KqyL8k8D36UrvcUy8GZoNdcO3wEmATKnMD1Sw-sksdYu5zfjpB4RKPcN4immIpZI_fiTYanPjGiAhuZlNohi1ebKmQhHYe7PN7R7HZsMHBpX6/s320/DSCN1163.JPG" t$="true" width="320px" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">It was a great fair. We are all exhausted, but it was a very busy week. We were at the fair from Wednesday afternoon to Sunday evening, with each day in the 80/90s and high humidity. We had some storms on Saturday, including a particularly fast forming one in the morning that took us all by surprise and was horrible for Mikayla, but we all survived. It was her worst reaction yet and since we were in the barn, almost our entire beef/dairy crew from our club witnessed it. Needless to say, few people adult and kid alike had dry eyes. It broke my heart and we're praying that this stormy summer is soon over and the time winter affords us helps her to forget and get over her fears. But besides that moment, it was a very fun and successful fair for the whole family! Oh, and we bought a new camper last Friday and it was GREAT!</div>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-16598039160951273702011-07-21T10:32:00.000-05:002011-07-21T10:32:08.652-05:00So MuchI seem to be getting into the habit of not posting for awhile, then writing a catch-up post and posting consistently for about a month, then falling out of posting again. Rinse, repeat. I hate that it's been happening but some days I am just so busy. Other days, I just honestly don't feel like doing anything with the blog. Other days, like most this recent dry spell, I just don't feel like hashing everything out. But here goes--here's a recap of the good, bad and ugly that has happened since my last post. There is just <em>so much</em>.<br />
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*In May we had a hail storm that totalled Andy's car, almost totalled the Durango and camper, caused damage to the truck and resulted in us needing a new roof on the house/garage and our shed. <br />
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*2 days after buying Andy's car back from the insurance company, something in the transmission broke. We decided that at just over 300,000 miles, it was time to just let Rhonda the Honda go. We retired the old girl and bought a new commuter car for Andy. Then only a week later, the Durango (which we were only driving sporadically anyway) started having some issues in the rear-end. <em>Sigh</em>.<br />
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*School ended for the girls and we started our summer non-routine of storytime, extra kids, sleeping in, playdates, softball games, 4H functions...<br />
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*Alayna attended a week of horse camp through 4H at the fairgrounds. I went along as an additional adult to help with classes, workshops, food prep...basically whatever was needed. Alayna and Chloe worked well together and had a great time. The only downfall was literal--Chloe tripped while Alayna was working with her in the arena and they both went down. Thankfully, they were okay and got right back up, Alayna got right back on, and they finished their lesson.<br />
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*We participated with a group of our friends and their kids in the Kiddie Parade for the local town festival. The kids got second or third (I honestly don't remember...it seems eons ago) for their entry. All the kids (22 of them from 9 moms!) were dressed as various farm animals, with strollers and wagons for the younger kids decorated as a barn, tractor, field, etc. It was so much fun for everyone involved!<br />
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*We went to Milwaukee with our good friends for a weekend in late June. We were just 40 miles from the city when we hit a ridge in the road from construction and broke a motor mount...on Andy's new-to-us car. The next morning we discussed what to do. We still had some of our insurance money, since the Durango wasn't worth fixing and Andy could re-roof the house himself, and we'd talked about buying a new SUV this fall or coming spring. We decided to look for a new vehicle and if we found one, great. If not, we'd get a rental to drive home since our car wouldn't be ready until Tuesday. We got a great deal on an Expedition, a steal really for the shape/year/mileage (perfect condition, 2004, 80K miles) and drove that home. Our friends were staying until Tuesday anyway and drove the car home with them.<br />
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*While in Milwaukee, we went to the Brewers and Twins game. They are our 2 favorite teams, one being NL and the other AL. The only time we don't cheer for the Twins is if they are playing the Brewers, our overall #1 baseball team. The Brewers whomped the Twins!<br />
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*July 1 we were heading out to go camping for Fourth of July weekend. We left the house at 7, after a severe thunderstorm warning had expired by 30 mins and not left a drop of rain (it went north of us) or any wind at our house. We got only 3 miles from home when we saw a wall cloud, and the wind went from nothing to breaking trees. We got to a T intersection and turned around to head back home, since we knew we were at the front of the storm. We went about a mile back towards home before the wind caught up to us again. We attempted to make it to our neighbor's parents' house but the wind actually caught our camper and blew it over while we were driving, pulling the truck over with it. It was the most awful thing ever, hearing the girls scream like that. But thank God, we were all buckled up and safe--not a scratch on us. The dogs were in the back of the truck and were okay, too. After we waited out the worst of the wind still in the truck, Andy then pulled us all out straight up through the driver's window and we ran to a house across the field. The next 2 days were spent going through and cleaning up our camper, now with only 1 wall standing. Obviously, insurance totalled the camper and truck. Ironically enough, our lawn-mower trailer was hooked to our camper and that never moved--it was on it's wheels and the straps never loosened, the mowers never moved an inch on that trailer. 100+ mph straight line winds swept through the area without any warning, causing severe damage to homes, trees, buildings, and taking the lives of 2 people. A picture of our truck and camper on their sides was the top picture on the front page of the newspaper that covers our 2 area counties that week. We never wanted to be on the front page for something like that.<br />
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*In the midst of everything, Andy and I celebrated our 30th birthdays. To us, turning 30 wasn't a big deal like it is to some people. We didn't have panic attacks or go out and do something that could be construed as an early mid-life crisis. We just celebrated them low-key and moved on with life.<br />
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*Alayna and Lilly have been busy getting things ready for the county fair, which is coming up very quickly. The are both bringing calves and cookies. Lilly is also doing a report/poster on birds and a drawing. Alayna is adding her horse, jewelry, photography, knitting, a pillow, and a bulletin board to her cookies and calves. It is Alayna's first year as a full 4H member, so she can bring and do a lot more than Lilly, who is a Cloverbud, or junior 4H member.<br />
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*We've been dealing with some major storm anxiety with Mikayla. She's now realized that the little box on the bottom of the tv screen means that somewhere near us, there is severe weather. She is terrified of storms, where before she liked them, and will shake, break out in a cold sweat and sob if she thinks there is going to be one. We have been working through it with her and she was getting better, but the other night we were at Andy's parents' house and there was a tornado warning, so we had to seek shelter. That started her fears again and now she doesn't want to leave the house in the evening, convinced that it means it will storm if we leave. It's heart-breaking to see her like that.<br />
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*The storm that triggered the tornado warning while we were at my in-laws' house caused one of their big pine trees to fall over. It also produced lightning that hit a different tree in their pasture and killed 9 cattle (5 cows, 2 heifers and 2 calves) who were seeking shelter and shade under the tree. So sad.<br />
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*Alayna is coming home tomorrow from a week at Bible camp with her best friend. They were so excited to spend the week together, and I can't wait to hear all about it! We've missed her so much!<br />
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*This past week has been the hottest week in a <em>very</em> long time in our area. Our actual air temps were above 95 for 6 days in a row, with dew points in the 70s and 80s causing 110+ heat indexes. We broke records for the highest recorded dew point and heat index. I loathe heat and humidity.<br />
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So that's the quick but not so quick recap of everything that's been going on. Of course, in the middle of it all, I'm still doing daycare, Andy's still working, we're still running here and there for everything under the sun. Needless to say, I'm done with this summer. I've had enough and just need things to settle down, cool down and be plain and boring for awhile.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-19540767580057105472011-05-31T09:05:00.000-05:002011-05-31T09:05:11.789-05:00Camping Kick-off 2011This past weekend was our first camping weekend of 2011, and our first camping weekend with our new camper! We were all so excited to get out there and play, relax, hang out...just have fun. I was especially excited to be able to pack as the week went, slowing bringing things out to the camper and putting them in their place vs the huge pile that would sit in my living room, then be crammed around people, pets and lawnmowers to get to where we were going.<br />
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This Memorial Day weekend, we didn't go to our normal spot because Andy's cousin Bob had to work. So all the usuals headed to his other cousin Chris's land to camp. We laughed, we ate, we played, we rode mowers, we got rained on, we missed Bob and Shannon, we rode the zip-line...it was a great weekend. And that camper lived up to it's promise! I loved having a place for everything and plenty of room for us and our stuff.<br />
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The only time I remembered to take my camera out of the camper? When we all were taking turns on the zip-line that Chris, Will, Andy and Kurt put up in the woods. The kids had so much fun playing on it and flying from one end to the other (and maybe us adults did, too...)<br />
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To everyone out there who has given of their time, talents, family, friends for our freedom....<br />
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">THANK YOU! From the bottom of my heart, THANK YOU!</span></div>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-65578750948818629312011-05-24T09:42:00.000-05:002011-05-24T09:42:03.221-05:00A Day All About ME! (and all the other Moms out there)<div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">I had a wonderful Mother's Day this year! I've been meaning to post these pics for awhile, but honestly I forgot until my friend Lexey posted on her blog (thanks Lex!). I posted earlier about how I was woken to Sunny and her run-in with some fishing lures, but nothing about my great gifts and love! Alayna was trying to surprise me with breakfast in bed, but we didn't have enough milk for pancakes and only 1 egg (yeah...I needed to grocery shop) Instead, we all had toast with peanut butter and raspberry jelly or cereal, and I opened my wonderful, thoughtful gifts from the girls. They are truly the best kids I could have asked for to make me a Mommy. Every day I am so thankful for having them in my life!</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">This first series of photos is from a book Lilly made for me at school. She also made the handprint plaque. Then it's a card that Alayna made, with coupons for me to redeem. I didn't take a pic of my other gift, but it's the entire series of Dr. Quinn: Medicine Woman on DVD, including the 2 movies they made. I have loved that show since it was on TV and watch re-runs on GMC all the time. The girls have really gotten into watching it with me, so we're going to start from episode 1 and watch in sequence all the way to the end.</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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Lilly's Book reads: Happy Mother's Day. My mom is the most wonderful mom in the word! Her name is Candy. She's pretty as a prinses. She is 29 years old. She weighs 90 pounds and is 30 tall. She has blue eyes and brown hair. Her favorite food is guockamoly. In the good old days when she was little, she used to rid hoersis. I think Mom is funny when she goes cross eyed. But I know she's really angry when I don't lisin. I wouldn't trade my Mom for lots of candy. I love my Mom because I love her and she loves me. Happy Mother's Day, Mom! Love, Lilly. (She also made me a card that says To: Mommy from: Lilly. I love you a lot! Happy Mothers Day! And you are the best mom in the world! But it won't post pics of that for some reason)<br />
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Alayna's card reads: Happy Mother's Day. You are the best mom in the world. Love: Alayna This flower coupon is good for: cleaning the living room, a daughter/mom movie night, and breakfast in bed.Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-3558712315694600332011-05-19T10:42:00.000-05:002011-05-19T10:42:33.325-05:00It's finally here!<div style="text-align: left;">Almost 2 months after Spring's official arrival, I think it's finally here. We had snow and cold all through April and even into May. Today, May 19, is only our 3rd or 4th 70 of the year. Last year, my flowering crab tree was completely bloomed on May 2 (and I have pics to prove it) Today it is budding, and it should be bloomed this weekend. If we're lucky. But there are other signs that spring is finally here. For one, the grass is green and has already been mowed once. Our pear and apple trees we planted last year are starting to bloom. The birds, frogs and coyotes are singing us songs all hours of the day. Tractors are out in the fields, though most need duals to not sink into the still wet earth. We have slept with the bedroom window open the last few nights. Our first thunderstorms have come and gone, leaving some hail damage that we need to take care of. The wood/deer ticks are out like crazy. Softball season has begun (and the team is 3-0!). We grilled and ate dinner on our screen porch the other night. Bears, eagles, swans, and other critters have been sighted. The trees are about 40% green. Our lawn is filled with "daddy-lions," and "mommy lions" (simple May flowers) have been found in the woods. A hummingbird has been seen buzzing our azalea bush. I have 2 tiny blooms on my lilac bush. My peonies are starting to peek out of the ground.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9XfaSwPCb8PA-RSXDItbDM3V1jwpMfDF3g1EfimDixC7gGy-8mxQib7c5FLiDbdOl5wJQrL69BZBqhC4xaAM8ZZpPQUWjKBwc0JWBkEXqLV-1vrNcXmxAtI1Q-sfGKJbhGC5MUAXAwuH3/s1600/DSCN0624.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh9XfaSwPCb8PA-RSXDItbDM3V1jwpMfDF3g1EfimDixC7gGy-8mxQib7c5FLiDbdOl5wJQrL69BZBqhC4xaAM8ZZpPQUWjKBwc0JWBkEXqLV-1vrNcXmxAtI1Q-sfGKJbhGC5MUAXAwuH3/s320/DSCN0624.JPG" width="320px" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mr. Toad (whom Marley took quite an interest in!)</div>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-18116493609468518802011-05-17T08:19:00.001-05:002011-05-17T08:19:00.282-05:00It's 4H Time!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeTNsjHV9UCFmifjVctNY_WAWyjdOfE3PQ1ZrQdl7qxB9XYatq4JHBQ99Tl2uUUI2dIE8BaC4J3Md6x0phnEBzVobEHZE4DIVYoEZkDYkK7tR4MqAFbAcWJoHYH9ysQjjvEB3KE9FY4ueB/s1600/DSCN0614.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300px" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeTNsjHV9UCFmifjVctNY_WAWyjdOfE3PQ1ZrQdl7qxB9XYatq4JHBQ99Tl2uUUI2dIE8BaC4J3Md6x0phnEBzVobEHZE4DIVYoEZkDYkK7tR4MqAFbAcWJoHYH9ysQjjvEB3KE9FY4ueB/s400/DSCN0614.JPG" width="400px" /></a></div>Sunday was the first 4H horse project clinic that Alayna attended this year. It was a safety clinic and also a clinic for beginning or intermediate riders. She and Chloe did fantastic! Last year, there were some issues with Chloe's behavior, which we eventually discovered were due to her feet having some problems. This year, though, Chloe was on her best behavior. Of course, Alayna is also doing so much better with her commands. She is more confident in her abilities and what she needs to do, so she is giving clear commands that Chloe cannot confuse. Together with strong feet and therefore no pain and a better attitude, Chloe and Alayna did amazing! We are so proud of how far they've both come!Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-33757228599406481322011-05-16T12:17:00.000-05:002011-05-16T12:17:51.171-05:00Shaun & Anna<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXpDDE65zOrcYpnFhlNS1JDWWeasVSyPoOzJ5NvoRk15UXl0TpwXu_eWJoRRvfS7T9Gd4rpwzllY_aKD4L9bGLIwAAAjMWNhOJ3LFAUKBS4k46UQRVqyth53nzoVtQhBlttOUj3lTBS0I6/s1600/DSCN0598.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320px" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXpDDE65zOrcYpnFhlNS1JDWWeasVSyPoOzJ5NvoRk15UXl0TpwXu_eWJoRRvfS7T9Gd4rpwzllY_aKD4L9bGLIwAAAjMWNhOJ3LFAUKBS4k46UQRVqyth53nzoVtQhBlttOUj3lTBS0I6/s320/DSCN0598.JPG" width="240px" /></a></div><br />
This weekend, Andy and I spent 2 nights away from home and the girls--he was in a wedding for our friend Shaun. It was a great time. Of course, whenever we are away from the girls, it's hard. We enjoy our time to just hang out and not have to watch and worry over them as much. But we're still parents. We still wonder what they are doing, how things are going, call to wish them goodnight, feel guilty about enjoying our time away from them...We know we have to get away every so often, but it's still hard. <br />
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Anyway, back to the wedding. Andy and Shaun have been friends since toddlerhood, maybe even sooner. Shaun was in our wedding and we try to get together whenever we can, but it's hard with kids and families. His wife, Anna, is such a fun, great person. I can't wish them anything less than all the happiness in the world!<br />
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<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDAsNjxEU1pIqkmKiMqC2tjoGjHmAdyFCfskT5mchfNq-m_LSehP1NV39twyAQHvUx3kmSHohX7doRSvCxKcwWkh3hAjUmC8jvLdNUu_RE2SIUGYEeLcPCxuY-EoiuRaF9oBxOPiNAdUG_/s1600/DSCN0588.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240px" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgDAsNjxEU1pIqkmKiMqC2tjoGjHmAdyFCfskT5mchfNq-m_LSehP1NV39twyAQHvUx3kmSHohX7doRSvCxKcwWkh3hAjUmC8jvLdNUu_RE2SIUGYEeLcPCxuY-EoiuRaF9oBxOPiNAdUG_/s320/DSCN0588.JPG" width="320px" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Yes, our dog somehow got caught in some fishing lures overnight. When we looked at her, it was quite a pathetic sight. Two large rapalla-style lures were stuck to her side near her back leg and a lone treble hook was stuck in her lip. How? We have no idea. Nor do we know where they came from. If only dogs could talk.</div><br />
We laid Sunny down in the yard and went at her with a pair of pliers. Luckily, the smaller lure was only tangled in her hair and stuck on the larger lure. And of the 3 hooks (actually nine) on the larger lure, only one was stuck through her skin. Andy was able to cut the hook and since it was just barely piercing the skin with the barb out, he was able to pull it through with no problem. The hook in her lip, however, was harder to remove. Only one "hook" of the 3 was poking her, but that one wasn't poking through the skin. Since the hooks are barbed, you do more damage trying to pull them back out then push them through. So I was laying across Sunny, petting and talking to her, while Andy tried to force it through her lip as carefully as possible. Finally, after about 20 mins he was able to poke it through and pull it out. <br />
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<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;">Sunny was such a trooper! She laid so nice and still while we worked on her, never trying to get up or even move. She only whimpered a little when Andy was working on her lip (I was trying not to cry, too) and when we were done she jumped up and covered us with kisses, like she was thanking us for our help. I'm sure she was glad to be free!</div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"><em>*I posted a few times this weekend, so be sure to check them out below!</em></div>Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4402195198274233902.post-6483037225517493922011-05-08T08:00:00.001-05:002011-05-08T08:00:08.785-05:00Happy Mother's Day!Happy Mother's Day to all the mothers out there! I wanted to take a moment to tell you all about the mothers in my life...<br />
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First, my mom Paula. She's an amazing woman who is always there for us, no matter what it is we need. She's kind of crazy like me, and that's why we work so well together. She has taught me how to be a better mom with everything she has done for me in the past and the present. When I need advice about something, she's the first person I call. She never judges me (or at least makes me feel judged). And when I don't need advice or just want to vent, she understands and lets me figure things out on my own or just get it off my chest. <br />
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My Gramma C is another mother in my life who has always been there for me. She has always made sure to have time for her grandkids, whether we were 4, 14 or 24. When I was finishing college and had baby Alayna to find daytime care for, she was the first to volunteer her time to me. It was such a blessing to know that our little girl was being cared for by someone we loved and who loved her as well (and her fee of "bring me to breakfast every so often" was perfect for a college student and her hubby who worked barely above minimum wage at the time!)<br />
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My Gramma L is no longer here on earth, but I know she helped shape me in my own journey as a mother. When I was younger, we spent a lot of time at her house and she was always patient with us when we helped make cookies or dinner. On New Year's Eve, she'd let us cut up page after page of newspaper into tiny pieces and throw them as confetti, telling us a mess can easily be cleaned up after having some fun. She was also a tiny woman with a huge giggle who could surprise you with things like a homemade meal from seemingly nowhere, or her abilities to shoot a woodchuck in one shot from quite a distance--through the open bathroom window. My only regret is that she passed away when Alayna was only 8 months old, so none of my girls got to know her.<br />
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My mother-in-law Lynn is not the typical "monster-in-law." She is my husband's mother, but she's also like a second mother to me. She and I get along great and though we have differences in some ways, we never let that come between us. I feel just as comfortable spending a day with her as I do my own mom. She is always there when we need her, for a recipe or advice or help with the girls. She lets me be me in all my quirkiness and just laughs when my crazy ideas come flowing out. I am so thankful for all she did to raise her son, who is the perfect man for me.<br />
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I have a huge network of aunts and friends who are amazing moms. They have all taught me something about motherhood--from craft ideas to tips for medicine taking to discipline plans and everything in between. Each person brings something new, important and different to the table.<br />
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My life is infinitely better for all the moms in it. I love and thank you all!Candyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01367424434609205133noreply@blogger.com0