Easter Haul

We brought home new chicks over the weekend.  They’re two weeks old, or thereabouts, and a cross between Barred Rock and Rhode Island Red.   They may look young, but these sweet little pullets are already producing fantastic eggs.  Just check out this assortment! We have the Purple Planet Egg,   an Easter Valentine,  

A Seussian Muse

In perusing the history section of my local library, I came across this book:   Of course I checked it out, fell in love, and ran over to Amazon to see about getting my own copy.  This hardcover edition is pricey and/or out of print, so I’ll have to check carefully into newer editions or alternative versions

Older By the Minute

Our son is now twelve, and starting to take an interest in music.  We were sitting around our hotel eating dinner when he asked me when the Beatles first played. Not being much of a music historian I answered, “Quite a while ago–before my time.” He nodded knowingly,  “Oh, so in the 1800’s?”   Apparently he’s also

Defining Malaise

I’ve felt a bit like molasses which has been stretched farther than it’s quite comfortable reaching for the last couple weeks, but I assumed that was thanks to my crazy life and thought no more of it. As it turns out, I’ve been suffering from Malaise. Now, I didn’t think that was a medical term

Bobbing Heads

It’s been a while since I blogged, but if you were to turn my life of late into a picture metaphor, I’d be shown standing mid-stream and fully submerged except my head, bobbing on top of the water. This may not sound incredibly comfortable, but it beats being six inches further submerged, I’m sure you’d agree.  And, assuming

Snowed Inn

There’s nothing quite like a snow day when you didn’t want to go anywhere, anyway.  This particular snow fall was especially generous, as it left us with power–nice, when you DO want to be in touch with the world and have a nice warm house. And it’s also delightful packing snow.  This made for fun

Introducing Ezekiel

This is a tad belated, as he actually came home Tuesday night, but he wouldn’t sit still long enough to get his picture taken and I couldn’t toss up a post without a pic, now could I? So, this is Ezekiel, aka Zeke.  He’s half Rottie, half German Shepherd, and about to celebrate his one