These magically sniffed out Killdeer eggs were visited by all in the land, and carefully observed day after day, until the Killdeer momma became trusting of the children and no longer flies away to scold from a tree, but just hops a short way away in the grass and soaks up with pride the admiring comments of the family that cares for the sheep, on the big hill, on the little farm, where the eggs were found.
Thursday, April 29, 2010
These eggs
These magically sniffed out Killdeer eggs were visited by all in the land, and carefully observed day after day, until the Killdeer momma became trusting of the children and no longer flies away to scold from a tree, but just hops a short way away in the grass and soaks up with pride the admiring comments of the family that cares for the sheep, on the big hill, on the little farm, where the eggs were found.
Sunday, April 11, 2010
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Shakespeare and Sunlight
Sunday, February 28, 2010
Right now

Okay. So right now he is up to, basketball, carving wooden spoons, new camo tents came in the mail-very exciting, paid for himself. His first year to go to snow camp, only one small sprained pinkie. Sleeps on camo sheets, under a camo duvet, sometimes he sleeps in the barn, especially when there are new lambs. Iceskating is very, very big, and he dotes on his littlest sis, who is getting spoileder by the millisecond. Is that a real measurement?
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
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