Nathan is walking...My camera is croaking.
Sorry for the noise

"Hi guys, looks like fun.....but, I'm going home as soon as I take these pictures".
The picture of the little boy and calf is on the wall in the bedroom that I call the "grandkids" room. The room has several different items of decor, along with a trundle bed, baby bed, chest, stuffed animals, toys, etc. The other day I walked in there to make up the bed and just flopped down on it. I laid there mindless, until I glanced up at the picture. I realized what a beautiful piece of artwork it truly is...such sweet detail....I wondered where the little boy's mind was at the time. I enjoyed the sweetness in his face. I saw each child and grandchild's little face in the picture. I was reminded of the mighty Holstein cows and calves we have nurtured in the past. I remembered bottling the many hungry calves in an open pen with several calves sucking and licking my hands....I carried a big stick to keep them separated, so the calves could not steal the bottle from another calf. I don't remember which was hardest then, the hot, hot summer weather, or the frigid and rainy or snowy days. We have made so many improvements on the farm since those days. I remembered how much I love this farm, my hard working and loving husband, and my family. I thought until I was brought to sweet tears of remembrances.
Oh good grief....these kids just can't stay out of the tiny, muddy gravel.
The sweet birdbath found it's home in the rose garden.
Squash Relish, anyone? Anyone?
Katie and I had fun making this relish together last week.

OH NO, sadness...gloom and despair. Why do babies and children
This hair is going to curl, if I have my way. Looking a little happier by now too.