Trying out something new. A new way of living. A more simple life. One farmer. One farmer's wife. Two boys. Two rams. Six ewes. Two goats. Two pigs. Three rescue kittens. Nine hens. Two bee hives. Room to roam. Room to get dirty. Room to grow in mid-west soil. A wary farm wife because this is a new life for our family. But God is good and so are fresh eggs.
John Muir quote
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~Protective Mama
Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul.
Everybody needs beauty as well as bread, places to play in and pray in, where nature may heal and give strength to body and soul.
~John Muir
Welcome to The Wary Farmwife seasonal journey! My goal, to blog daily (give or take a day, week or month) to showcase hobby farm life across the seasons. Stop by The Wary Farmwife blog and check out what we're up to...our front porch door is always open!
Thursday, July 31, 2014
This is why farm girls don't get manicures!
Here are my nails after petting/scratching the wee little goat boys!
Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Yuck...exploded beans!
We eat a lot of baked beans in our house. The boys love them, they are inexpensive and are a good way for all of us to get in some more protein! But...I tend to over cook them and they sometimes explode in the microwave. Dried, exploded, crusty baked beans are not a pretty site in my microwave. Norwex to the rescue! I only needed to use my wet, Enviro cloth and water! My microwave is now clean but doesn't smell "chemically clean". I used to think how nasty it was to warm up my FOOD (aka, something I ate that went into my BODY) in an appliance that smelled of chemicals. No longer! It took some time but I now know my home can be clean even though it doesn't smell of Pinesol or Lysol or Windex or bleach. Here's to healthier homes...starting with the microwave!
Before
After
Friday, July 25, 2014
Turtle
One morning this week, Pickle woke up and decided he wanted to draw a picture of a turtle! By the end of the day, he had a pet turtle (well, a 24 hr pet turtle). Farmer J and the boys were driving on some country roads and ran over a turtle! It's not what you think. The van drove over the turtle but it wasn't "run over" by the tires. J stopped the van and they successfully "saved" the turtle. I'm not sure the turtle would agree with feeling "saved" as he was handled by little boys for the rest of the day... but at least he wasn't road kill or made into Turtle soup. Mr. Turtle lived on our farm for one day. Later that night, they took the turtle to a beautiful lake habitat just a few miles from the farm! Enjoy the pictures!
Thursday, July 24, 2014
More months in Paradise!
It's official. We are living on the farm, at least, through May! I can only
imagine what wild days and nights are ahead of us, god willing!
As I look at all the pictures we have taken over the last few
years, since we moved to this lovely place, I realize that
the ordinary is quite beautiful... I just had
to slow down to take notice.
4 posts in one... because I'm feeling lazy today!
Post 1: Very short. We are making these energy bites all the time this summer. It's a great way to make a yummy (and kinda healthy) summer treat. This is an especially nice recipe because it's a "no bake" treat. Which means kiddos can "help" a lot! Also, no need to turn on the oven and heat up an already warm country kitchen. Check out the recipe below. (I add toasted, slivered almonds as well)
http://www.cookingclassy.com/2014/04/bake-energy-bites/
Post 2: Here is our flock- all six of our sheep! It's getting harder to differentiate the "lambs" from their mamas. Farmer J can quickly tell all the lambs apart. I'm really good at telling "little boy" from the girls (due to his visible boy part and his longer tail). With some teaching from J, I'm getting better at telling Una, Lily and Jane from each other. We try and use the sheep as our "lawn mowers" as much as possible! Less mowing for us, more nutrition for them. The only drawback... sheep droppings on the lawn... but hey, it's good grass fertilizer! The last picture is the clean wool from Aoife and Beatrix. Miss Mary (the farm owner) shared some with us just this month. Now I need to think of something fun to do with it!
Post 4: Mice. It's official. We have a rodent problem. And we can't have an indoor cat for numerous reasons but mainly because JJ is allergic to cats and I'd be way too OCD about the cat hair. So... we use the "tomcat" mouse traps (see picture below). J told the boys that this was the most humane way to kill the mouse. My youngest assured me that the mouse does not suffer (after his conversation with his Dada). A few events lead us to realize we had to start trying to eliminate some of the tiny rodents from our shared farmhouse. The first event: Pickle was holding a toy baby cradle and our summer babysitter noticed a little mouse was poking his head out of the cradle! She tried to calmly tell Pick Pick to put down the cradle but when he realized a mouse was in with his baby... "and down will come baby (and mouse) cradle and all". Luckily for us, our babysitter (despite being a girl and 16) is awesome and stayed calm and even set a few mousetraps for us! Go Miss M! The second event: Farmer J swore he saw a little "mouse party" in the boy's upstairs bedroom. I guess there were having a little mid-night town meeting. It's one thing to see one mouse scurrying around. It's another to see them congregating.
The next day, J set traps all over the house. Within 30 minutes of setting 5 traps, we had 5 dead mice. It was exciting, frighting and sad all at the same time. Snap! Snap! Every time I heard that very particular mouse trap snap noise, I jumped. It turned into an odd, morbid sort of event (i.e., "We got one!" versus "He got away with the peanut butter!") Don't worry, I don't have any pictures from that afternoon! Below though, you will see some baby mice that J and the boys found outside (in the bottom of a metal bucket). I must say, they are very cute as babies (I wanted to hold one but farmer J said no). And I'm fine with them living OUTSIDE. But when they are bigger, and I almost step on one in my mudroom, which results in me screaming and almost falling and breaking my neck... not so cute!
That's it for now. Four posts in one! Do you feel ripped off or like you got a deal??
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