Josiah, Lois, Jeffrey, Grandpa, Jeremy (and Michael's hand) waiting for breakfast.Michael and the boys in front of the goods. Josiah's trying to sneak something!
"She looks well to the ways of her household and does not eat the bread of idleness" Proverbs 31:27
Josiah, Lois, Jeffrey, Grandpa, Jeremy (and Michael's hand) waiting for breakfast.
Josiah cutting out the wings.
Yeah, it involved power tools!!
My man, hard at work.
My dad adding his bit to the project.
Now that our new coop has a super floor and there's not going to be anything getting in or out of this coop....so, we've added some new chickies. And young cuties they are!
This is our rooster. Jeffrey named him Hawkeye. Not so "big man on campus" yet, but time will change that.
Josiah chose his hen. Her name is Goldie.
Jeffrey choosing Hawkeye.
Aren't they cute!!!!! That's Goldie on the left and Comet (named by Jonathan-the name was chosen because Jonathan says that comets are also called "dirty snowballs"...he just learned that in science...and she looks like a dirty snowball) on the right. We still haven't named the other girls yet. Stay tuned for that. We each get to name one this time. Yeah-mom gets to pick a name!!
The one on the left looks a lot like Sacagawea. We think there's one Rhode Island Red and two that look like Cheetah, one that's probably a little like Dorcas and one cream colored one. They're about 8 weeks old, so it'll be a couple of months before they start laying eggs, but we're just thrilled to have chickens again. One problem this time may be the cats. Last time when we got chickens, the hens were grown and the kittens were small. This time the situation is flipped-the chicks are small and the cats are grown. We're really going to make sure those sweet kitties don't get hungry! That would be horrible!!!!! No chicken dinners, PLEASE!!
Jonathan shooting free throws.
For the first time in their lives, the boys actually made it to ring in a new year. Almost every year, they ask "Can we PLEASE stay up until midnight this year??!!" , Michael and I say "Suuuurrrre, you're welcome to do that." and then they get tired and fall asleep, usually by about 10. It's the Dagerath way. The sun goes down, we go to bed. Just ask anyone who knows us. Well, Wednesday night, the mold was broken. We all had a fun evening with our traditional New Year's Eve fare: tacos and chocolate fondue. Well, actually it's not truly fondue since we've long since given up the fondue pot for the chocolate; The chocolate doesn't melt fast enough for the boys and we end up with all kinds of stuff in the fondue pot. So now, I melt the chocolate in the microwave and include a large spoon. The boys make a lake of chocolate in the middle of the plate and surround it with angel food cake, strawberries, bananas, and pineapples. We do still use the fondue forks 'cuz they're fun. Truth be told, as I think about it, the boys START with the forks and usually end up using their fingers and tongues. You can't get ALL the chocolate off the plate with just a fork, you know. And they wonder why I never take them to the Melting Pot???!!