Showing posts with label Mom and Pop. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Mom and Pop. Show all posts

Friday, February 25, 2011

Update on Mom


Are you ready for this?

When Mom commits herself to something she really commits.... but, personally, this is ridiculous, Mom.


Just a little "mis-step" was all it took. Thursday afternoon Mom saw a friend from church at the store and told her the doctors were concerned about the possibility of her falling and breaking her already weakened leg. By Friday morning--(as in 12:00 a.m. Friday morning) ... she had done just that.  Ouch. 

Praise God for His protection, great medical care and for this:


That is a 14mm rod inserted into her femur running from her hip to her knee. It matches the one she had put in 10 years ago into the other leg.  Yeah, it's all about symmetry, you know. 

She is resting and in much less pain now. It looks like she'll return home on Monday or Tuesday of next week.   Dad is holding up well but could use some rest, too... he's had an interesting week.  

 We are planning on taking Mom ice-skating with us next weekend... anyone want to join us? 

Wednesday, September 30, 2009

Did you ever hear the story . . .

of the lady and her chickens?

Once upon a time there were some box elder bugs . . .


Well, "some" isn't an accurate count . . .

Once upon a time there were A LOT of box elder bugs and they were everywhere. There were so many that they drove the lady kinda crazy . . .

She came up with a plan . . . that included a very innocent looking shop vac . . .



and a bunch of chickens.

You see, the bunch of chickens LOVE to eat the little bugs. It's like candy to them. Such a treat. Since the lady loves her chickens . . . she vacuums up as many bugs that she can find . . . and she spoils those chickens by feeding them the little nuisances . . . I mean bugs. It makes both of them very, very happy . . .

. . . well, happy until she carries the innocent looking shop vac filled with bugs into the chicken pen.

Here is where the story gets a little fuzzy.

The lady claims she just carried the vacuum into the pen . . . but the chickens tell a different story. They squawked and fussed at the sight of that shop vac entering the pen - it was terrifying - and so they went right over the fence . . .



I think I overheard one of those chickens claiming that the lady had the vacuum over her head and was going . . . blllttttllllblttttt . . . as she came into the pen.

I just don't know who to believe . . .

But now there's a problem . . . the chickens are on the wrong side of the fence . . . and the lady ain't too happy anymore . . .

She called in reinforcements . . .

Be vewy, vewy quiet . . . I'm hunting chickens . . .

armed herself with her professional chicken catching tools . . .


and went chicken hunting.

Oh, how I wish I had video . . . to watch 3 grown men (Buff and his dad were in on it too), a grown woman (armed with a laundry basket), and a 10 year old boy get outsmarted by a chicken . . . I bet it would have won me money on AFV.

Unfortunately, I was being shadowed by this guy who turned out to be terrified of cockleburrs. Talk about a chicken . . .



and so I missed a lot of pictures of the chicken running through the woods this way . . .

and this way . . . (I know it's the same way . . . but that's what made her so tricky to catch.)



but in the end . . .

The hunt was successful and everyone is back on the right side of the fence.




The moral of the story . . .

Don't count your chickens . . . before you feed them box elder bugs from a shop vac.


Kerry: This post is for you . . . the chicken sitter. How much are they paying you?

Sunday, April 13, 2008

Happy Birthday, Mom!

I'll sneak this in before the day is over. You can enjoy it tomorrow.

Happy Birthday, Mom!

We love you bunches and bunches!








Thursday, August 2, 2007

Ma and Pa Farmer

Tractor: A few hundred dollars
A new hat to go with the tractor: $5
A matching hat for Ma Farmer: $5
Getting to FINALLY live out in the country: Priceless!





Wednesday, April 25, 2007

They Finally Meet!

Dad and his Dad, Earl Brown

(siblings from left to right)
Janice, Dick, Larry, Diane

Friday, April 13, 2007

Happy Birthday, Mom!



Happy Birthday, Mom!

Thank You for all you do!
We love you!

Buff, Tina
Mikayla, Brice, Carra Grace and Owen
and Clark, and Cinnamon Sugar, and Chuckle,
and Chuck E., and Hermie

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

Happy Birthday, Dad!

Happy 65th birthday, Dad!
This is the only picture I have of when you were young. I meant to get more from Mom, but forgot. I love this picture. I think it has to do with the fact that I am related to the cute little man on an old fashioned bike! (I can't believe I just called my dad CUTE! :0)

Owen and "Papa"

"I am your father . . ."

Birthday boys!

Have a Happy Day!
We love you!

Thursday, December 28, 2006

Some Christmas photos





Grandma and Grandpa with baby Jonathan.

Saturday, December 16, 2006

Beekeeper


Here is Dad in his new beekeeping costume. He was truly surprised! Now all he needs are bees!