Good morning! It is a beautiful day out in spite
of the bugs (it looks and feels like it rained again during the night). It is a
beautiful day in as well in spite of the fact that boys think it’s perfectly
okay to play with Daniel’s Legos before they eat breakfast.
Today also marks the second anniversary of the
day that Daniel welcomed Papa to the other side of the veil and words cannot
express how much I miss them both. I will have a good day remembering
interspersed with tears.
I love this picture. I hope noone gets tired of seeing it because I'm sure it will show up in here a few more times. |
Yesterday Amena got to go to the doctor but, like
her brothers, was seen by the nurse practitioner. Her name is Carrie and thus
far, I like her. She has the same thing the boys have but somewhat
surprisingly, not as bad. Her cough sounds as bad, oftentimes worse, but I
guess her lungs don’t sound as bad. Maybe she’s used to coughing stuff up more
than they are and therefore gets more out and therefore stuff doesn’t stay down.
Maybe. No idea what it is that they’ve all had.
Other than that, I did my morning stretches after
lunch and my 30 second plank. Seth did the plank with me and pooped out at
about 25 seconds. He wants to have a six-pack and I told him doing planks will
help develop those muscles. We’ll see how he does today. I also wrote 1,000
words. Other than that, I did peaches. I did seven quarts of canned, five jars
of various sizes of jam, one jar of peach simply syrup, and one cobbler.
It rained all morning stopping shortly before
2:00 at which time Cedric talked Laura into helping him take the goats out.
Children spent much of the day playing with Legos
which was fine because it was raining and then it was rather wet out for
playing outside. Next time I do peaches, they’ll help with them because by the
end of the day, I was tired of standing.
Up for today I have the usual things planned with
30 minutes of stacking wood thrown in and maybe finishing the cleaning job in
the living room that I put on hold when everyone was sick.
Yesterday (I feel like I’m very disjointed this
morning—what do you think?) I had to donate three 10-pound bags of rice to the
goats (I really wish we had chickens sometimes) because they were no good. I
hope it’s okay for the goats to eat a thing every day until it’s gone. I use a
20-ounce plastic glass (that sounds really strange) to measure out the grain
and alfalfa pellets and we have some cracked corn that we had for the chickens
that I’ve been doling out as well. I added the rice to that.
I think that’s about it for now. Have a
fantabulous day!
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