Wednesday, September 17, 2014
I am back for Ginny's Wednesday Yarn Along for the first time in what seems eons!
I took a long break from knitting as I began to focus more on writing, and my knitting bag in the van was replaced by my notebook. I still keep the notebook with me, and I am still working on writing, but with Christmas approaching, a tight budget and lots of people on the gift list, I decided it was high time to pick up my needles.
Right now I'm knitting hats, specifically these wonderfully easy stash-busters, perfect for using up the odd ends of Noro I have. I am perfecting my jogless stripes, too.
As for reading, I've mainly been reading books on writing. I'm a little ways into this one, and about halfway through a paperback crime novel (Swag, by Elmore Leonard). Not my usual cup of tea, but he's a favorite author of a good friend, and I thought I'd give it a go. It's actually fairly entertaining.
Hope to see you back here next week!
Monday, September 15, 2014
Right now...nearly 8 p.m. It's been a busy day. We just finished the rosary and I'm feeling like I'm ready for bed!
This weekend...was very nice. Bret and I went into Gallatin on Friday to stop at Lowe's and look at flooring. We are choosing things for the new house. Would that money was no object! Then we went to Aldi and Walmart to do our grocery shopping. It always feels like we're out on a date when we go anywhere without the kids. Of course, it was exhausting getting back, unpacking half the groceries, making a quick dinner, unpacking the rest of the groceries...I was fairly trashed by bedtime!
On Saturday we went into Bowling Green and hit the Goodwill there. Still looking for some clothing items. Then we stopped at the square downtown and saw some great vintage cars.
And Sunday was very relaxing with no stops to make after Mass...I did a little writing, wrapped up two Etsy shop orders and gathered photos for a giveaway we are going to do this week on Frontier Dreams.
Catching up: Where to begin? Let's see...Dominic turned 8 on August 4th, Bret had a birthday on the 18th. Our rooster, Barney, died and Ruthie Weedeater, our goat, had a kid, which we named Louis (he was born on the feast of St. Louis). We have started out new school year. The weather is finally getting cooler. It would be nearly impossible to go into any real detail...
Some plans for this week: Baking bread, making yogurt, putting up wine. There are a few bills to be paid and I have to list some school books I want to sell on Cathswap.
If I find some time for myself, I want to...get some knitting and sewing time in and do a little writing. I'm making a bunch of hats and mitts as Christmas gifts and I want to sew up some doll outfits for Gemma, who really loves her baby dolls (she has 4 babies already and wants another for Christmas).
I am grateful for...my friends and family. I have some of the best people on this planet for friends (you know who you are!), and their prayers and acts of kindness hold me up when I feel l don't have the fortitude to hang in there. I am also grateful for the fact that my kids are so loving and affectionate. I get numerous hugs and kisses throughout the day, and that, too, keeps me from becoming too gloomy.
In my prayers: My friends and their families; my nephew Thomas who has a birthday this week; my nephew Matthew, and for the completion of the new house this year.
Something that makes me smile: quirky people who drive around with a stuffed tiger on the roof of the car (seen in Bowling Green, KY this weekend.)
Labels: Monday Morning Musings
Tuesday, August 5, 2014
We always dreamed of having a cow that could really produce some milk. All the cows we have milked previously averaged about a gallon a day (milking once a day) after the initial freshening. We would hear of these Jerseys producing 3-5 gallons a day and wonder why our cows never reached such amounts. Well, Fiona has become one of these mythical cows, and is giving us 2-3 gallons a day with one milking and--and--feeding her calf Lola as well. This is wonderful for us, but without a pig to drink up the excess, I am constantly working to make use of as much of it as I can. My sister takes a couple of gallons a week, and I clabber some for the chickens, but I'm making a gallon of yogurt a week, queso blanco twice a week, a half gallon of pudding once a week, ice cream, chocolate milk and smoothies. I skim most of the cream from the gallons for butter and make that, too, as often as I am able. Am ordering citric acid and mesophilic starter to start making mozzarella and hard cheeses soon. I am the Dairy Queen...
Top photo: the kitchen in a typical state of crazy. The makings of Best Blueberry Birthday Pancakes for Dominic. He turned 8 yesterday, although we are putting off the celebration proper until Saturday. There is also the stuff for making the cheese, cream ready for churning, and the rice and lentils out to remind me to fix up a pot of my lentil and rice "beef-filler".
Second photo, at the end of 5 hours. In the peanut butter container is 4.5 lbs. of chocolate pudding mix (I had two quarts of pudding in the fridge); there's a couple of pounds of the lentil-rice mix, which I keep in the freezer; 1.25 lbs of butter and 10 oz. of queso blanco. There's also a bag of leftover pancakes from the bazillion that I cooked up, and 3 quarts of whey, left from the bit of cheese. I use it for cooking with, or, more popularly, for whey lemonade.
School continues, as we school year-round and take our days off as needed. Una and Sebastian have been taking Mondays and Fridays off from school to help paint at the new house. Yes, we are painting, which means we only need doors, floors, trim, electrical fixtures and the whole kitchen before it is done--or at least ready to move into. Certain things, finishing touches, will have to wait until we are already in. Things like bookcases and crown molding. I'm praying for money in the budget for a well, as I hate the thought of paying for city water with what we do here on laundry and showers, not to mention the animals and garden we have planned...
Well--just thought I would drop by to let everyone know that I've not completely dropped off the face of the earth. Oh, and Annita, I know that Gemma's half-naked in the photos again. Even with the pretty T-shirts you sent her, she still is constantly peeling them off and leaving them lying about...!
Monday, July 14, 2014
Our littlest family member is five! We celebrated her special day on Saturday with a carrot cake and presents from friends and family. She had a wonderful day. Gabriel commented that Gemma's birthdays are the best because of her enthusiasm. She put on her "princess dress" and birthday crown, had her sister paint her nails with sparkly pink polish and made the most of the day.
With her being the youngest, such banner days are bittersweet, as I know that there are none to follow her. But I cherish her special days and milestones all the more for that.
Friday, July 11, 2014
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
I hope everyone had a brilliant Independence Day! We had some unusually temperate weather and after getting together with my sister's family for an impromptu cookout, we went to a fireworks display in Gallatin this year. I have seen a lot of fireworks in my life, and more elaborate displays than this one, but never from right beneath the fireworks. It was awesome, and I was every bit as excited as my kids and my niece and nephews.
Sunday morning we awoke to a new resident here on the farm: a Jersey heifer we've named Lola. She's the prettiest little thing, and she and Fiona, her mama, are doing well. Fiona is sporting an enormous udder, and we are finally done with purchasing milk from a Mennonite neighbor, which ought to save us a lot of money. Our other cow, Nuala, is also expecting, but when she's due is anyone's guess since she ran with our neighbor's herd for 3 months. We were having difficulty getting her bred, so we weren't particular about whether the bulls were Jerseys or not, so we are rather hoping for a bull calf from her, since it'll be half Angus. A big surprise is that our ancient (well, 8 years or so) goat, Ruthie Weedeater, seems to be bagging up! Apparently the buck from our neighbor's escaped herd, who spent a few days in our sights, managed to make good friends with her during his visit. I can't wait...the last baby goat we had here was Ruthie herself.
Also on Sunday, Adrian served at Mass as cross-bearer for the first time at the Chapel of Divine Mercy. He did a great job and was very recollected during Mass. Gabriel was up there too as an acolyte, so it was a banner day.
Drywall is up and finished, and Bret has begun priming the walls...hoping to be in there by Thanksgiving, but as I told the kids, "We'll get there when we get there."
This week we are getting ready for Gemma's birthday. It is on Monday, but we will likely celebrate it on Saturday. There's a slew of birthdays coming up this and next month, and really it's non-stop all the way from here until Christmas, so thinking about gifts and what we can make this year is already on the agenda. It makes me feel a bit ill, really... holidays have become nerve wracking for me since I seem to have lost my organizational skills somewhere along the way.
Anyway, that's all the news there is to tell right now. Hope you're having a great summer!
Friday, June 13, 2014
The kitty above is Jake. His sister Lizzy went missing last month, and he's been a little lonely without her. We are guessing that a car or coyotes took her. she was around 8 years old, which isn't bad for a barn cat who hasn't set foot inside any structure other than a barn her entire life.
Fiona, our Jersey, is due to freshen any day now. She is bagging up and moving around very slowly. It will be nice for us to have our own milk again, although less nice for Sebastian, our primary milker who will have to go back to work, and Gabriel, who will be milker-in-training.
Music City Roots, live from the Loveless Barn, is aired on radio weekly. We drove an hour and a half to get there and ate Little Caesar's Pizza in the van to save money!) and had a wonderful time. Our main reason for going was the indie band Scythian. I am a huge fan of theirs, as are a couple of my kids, and it was a delight to watch them live for the first time. We had to leave before the very end of the show, as Gemma was beginning to fade.
This past weekend we went to the Chapel of Divine Mercy for an ordination Mass. Ordained to the priesthood was Deacon John Broussard, CPM. The photos above are of his first blessings--to his father, to his superior, Fr. David Wilton, CPM, and to his sister, who suffers from cerebral palsy and whose sufferings she attached to her prayers for her brother's vocation. It was a beautiful Mass.
In other news, the drywall is up in the new Patch O' Dirt farmhouse, and next week the taping and finishing of it will be started. Bret has hired that work out, and is working a few jobs to pull in some money before he gets going on doors, floors, light fixtures and trim. It's neat to see it with the interior walls finally up!
And it is the end of an era: we got a mini-van. We are getting ready to sell our 12 passenger GMC now that everyone but Gemma is out of car seats, and we purchased a Chevy Ventura. It should cut our gasoline costs in half, which, if you live in the middle of nowhere, can be considerable. However, if you happen to be in our region and looking for a dependable gas-hog for your burgeoning family, email me and I'll hook you up!
We are getting ready to celebrate Father's Day on Sunday with a cholesterol-laden meal of pork ribs, beans, potatoes, corn, maybe coleslaw, and a cheesecake for dessert! Too rich for me--I'll likely stick to the sides and pass on the cheesecake...every time I eat too many different things at one setting, I end up with a stomach ache and feeling miserable.
Oh--and I'm still running 6 miles, 3 days a week. But I decided on Monday to see what I could do, and I went 8 miles, non-stop! I was pretty excited, having been a non-athlete all my life.
And that's all the news worth telling. We'll see when I make it back here!