February is quickly winding down...
and will likely be the soggiest we've ever had.
The rains of the last four days have left behind
puddles, and ponds and lakes where once there were fields and meadows and pastures.
ending up in a raging torrent of muddy creek water...
carrying with it the rich top soil that is an ever diminishing commodity for farm land.
This is the creek that is closest to our house.
It is normally a shallow, meandering trout stream.
We spent the last four days indoors...
me: baking, cooking, sewing, knitting...
(like... these Blackened Shrimp Tacos that are To. Die. For.)
(and these yummy glazed donut holes)
(like... these Blackened Shrimp Tacos that are To. Die. For.)
(and these yummy glazed donut holes)
finishing this cowl that reminds me of a southwest sunset.
Hubbs: studying, reading, and helping out as sous chef.
Our "littles" came for a farm visit on Saturday.
(during which time we consumed aforementioned tacos and donuts)
(during which time we consumed aforementioned tacos and donuts)
her favorite horses.
She is already showing signs of being one of "those" little girls who is captivated by horses
(it usually evolves into a life-long love!)
We visited all of the animals... she knows them all by name now.
Easton, who is just a hair away from crawling, spent a little time playing amongst the dogs...
Comments
Your grands are growing so quickly. It seems like McKenzie was just born and already she has a brother ready to crawl!
Sounds like another productive weekend. Enjoy the waterfall!
thanks for sharing all the photos and stories--
and stay dry--
enjoy, di