Monday, 27 April 2015

Rosie's Twins

So. many. lambs.

We now have 24.  It's really quite all started with Rosie.

Sweet. sweet.  Rosie.

She was the one that made Jack and I fall in love with sheep.

And now I get up in the middle of the night and bottle feed my pajamas.  And check on sheep.  And pull lambs....and wipe off their noses so they can catch their first breath.

It's amazing.

And it's all because of Rosie.

She had a set of twins last week.

A black one.

And this one with all these patches.  It's so cute...and it has a real little personality.

Rosie is such a good mom.


Tuesday, 21 April 2015

Cakes!....a Hockey Jersey, First Communion and Baptism

I had four cakes to make over the weekend! 

So much much cake!

So much fun!

I was asked to make a hockey jersey cake.  This was new to me...I had never even seen one before...but there are many different ones 'out there'.  I went with this design....

It was for a big hockey fan named Cash who was turning 2.

The request was for a buttercream base with the white accents of rolled fondant.  The smoothing out of the buttercream took a very long time!

Next up....a First Communion cake for my cousin's sweet girl named Ava Rose.  Her favourite colours are lime green, sky blue and yellow.  I LOVED this colour combination.

Since I had the rolled fondant out, I coloured some of it yellow and used it for the ciborium/chalice.  I used buttercream to make the designs over it.

Then I had two Baptism cakes to make.

I had a ridiculous amount of red icing leftover from the hockey jersey cake so I added some blue and it turned a dark purple/burgundy.  I had a hard time getting the rolled fondant to match....but it was close enough.  I trimmed the cake in hearts along the side.

I did the same cross on the next cake....only in blue this time.

Graph paper and rolled fondant became my new best friends this weekend!


Monday, 20 April 2015

Shaun the Sheep

Remember the triplets?

Remember the chaos?....he ran all through the house in the middle of the night looking for a feeding.

He's grown.

And he's doing well.

And his name is Shaun.

He is usually the first person I have a conversation with in the morning.  Only he's not a person.  I see him before I eat my breakfast.....unless I've convinced someone else to go out and feed him.

Nothing unusual about me making up a bottle and then saying "Will you go out and feed Shaun?"

Jack is good to look after him during the day but it's usually me carrying the bottle to the barn first thing in the morning and just before I go to bed at night.

Shaun knows me.  and my voice.

So yesterday when I took the camera out to get a picture of him....he was a little confused.  He was resting when I went in but as soon as he heard my voice he jumped up.  And then looked at me like....what do you want mom?  it's not feeding time.  Of course all the other lambs didn't even bother with me....she's just that crazy woman that's attached to ShaunShe's all crazy over Shaun.  She spoils Shaun.  She only loves Shaun.


Monday, 6 April 2015

Easter Weekend

We enjoyed an extra long Easter weekend......the school busses were all cancelled on Thursday!  There was a wee bit of freezing rain in the morning.

Our lambs were very excited about this.....

The annual dying of the eggs was extra easy this year.  I didn't have to blow out all the eggs.

Or boil the eggs. 

Or worry about the eggs cracking. 

There is a genius somewhere out there that invented faux eggs...that dye perfectly....and cost less than the price of a dozen real eggs.  There were no headaches from blowing out 2 dozen screaming that the egg was cracked and ruined.

Really not much excitement at all....just a whole lot of oooooos and awwwws....those eggs are pretty.

I actually told the girls that this would probably be the last time that they would need to do this....because we could just save these eggs and put them away with the Easter decorations and just bring them out again next year. 



This finally happened.

It was steamy.

And sweet. so. so. sweet.

I made this cake.

It has a celtic knot on it....for strength and protection.

The Easter Bunny came!  There was an explosion of eggs all over the house.

We celebrated.  and ate.  and visited with lots of family.

Alleluia!  Hope you had a blessed Easter!



Thursday, 26 March 2015

A Conversation with Sophie

Sophie is studying the history of Douglas at school.  She said that they are learning about what Douglas was like 150 years ago...."You know, Mom, back when you were a little girl."

Of course.

So she had to make a list of all the current businesses and important places in Douglas today....and then they would compare them to the way Douglas used to be.

She had listed quite a few and then she was having trouble coming up with a couple more.  I noticed that she hadn't listed the post office.  I told her that I knew one that she had missed and she told me to give her clues as to the place that I was thinking about.

So I told her that it was across from the fire station.

She said that she didn't know....

I said it's a place that I go into quick and usually leave you all in the truck...but when I go to go in there you all say to not talk forever to the lady in there.

She still didn't know....and I was surprised.

So I said it's a place that you can buy stamps....I was sure that the guessing game would be over.

But she said....You can buy STAMPS in Douglas??

I said yes....STAMPS....what place do you buy stamps?

She said she didn't know...

So I asked her what do you do with stamps....

And she said that you put them in ink and then you stamp things.

UUUUggggg.  No Sophie.....not those kind of stamps.  The stamps that you put on A LETTER!

She was looking really confused.

I asked her..."What do you do with letters?"

She said....YOU MAKE WORDS!

I started to laugh.  She started to laugh.

Good golly.  We were no where near the post office

I know the letters that you write to people and you put in an envelope and you put a stamp on it and you mail it at the....

POST OFFICE....she shouted!

We did it!

So then I mentioned to her that I thought I had a book about the way Douglas used to be....and it has a map in it.  She said that her teacher had showed her the map already at school....Douglas had Blacksmith Shops and things like that. 

I asked her what a Blacksmith Shop was.

She said "I think they make butter."

I love my conversations with Sophie.


Monday, 23 March 2015


It was 9 p.m. on Saturday night....and I was looking forward to going to bed.  I was tired but I was thinking of going up and reading for an hour.

Then Jack came in the door....he always checks the sheep before bed....and he said "Her water just broke."

My plans just changed.

This was the ewe that we had been checking on day and night all week.

This was the ewe that was as big as a house.

Terry went ahead to bed....because he had the alarm set for 1 a.m. to check on the cows.  He is still getting up every night to check.....and he was a little exhausted.

It was all up to me and Jack.

We went out to the barn...but it was cold....colder than I expected.  And the wind was picking up.  It felt like January....not the second day of spring.

We actually stood around and watched nothing happening for about 20 minutes when we decided to go back inside and get warmed up.  We stayed inside for about 10 minutes and went back out...but there was still nothing and when we were starting to feel cold again we went back in to get warmed up.

We had only been away for 10 minutes and we had missed the first lamb being born.  She had it all licked off when we returned.

There was another hoof sticking out of the back of her....which didn't surprise us because she was so huge.

She continued to give all her attention to the new lamb.  She didn't seem to be in any pain.  It was as if she was ignoring the hoof sticking out of the back of her. 

This went on for over an hour....we got the new lamb to have a good suck and it was doing really well.

We were getting really cold....and really tired.

Jack suggested that we go in the house....maybe she wasn't lambing because we were standing right there.  But I told him that she can't actually hold it in.  When you are going to have a are going to have a me, I know.

Then finally she lay down and gave one good was backwards but it came easily and Jack was there to help.....there was lamb Number Two.

I was relieved....and said something like...GOOD, Lick it off and we'll get it to suck and then we can get to bed!

But then Jack said....There's another hoof back there.

Good grief.

And she wasn't really interested in licking off number two.  We had to towel dry it off a bit, wipe its nose and rub it down to get it to come alive.

Number Three came shortly after.  And she was even less interested in it.  She wanted to give all her attention to Number One.

We had a plan....get Number Two to have a good suck and then we'd take Number Three into the house.  And that's what we did.  But it took us a little while....and Number Three was looking awfully cold.

And when I finally got it down to the house it was really cold.  But I worked away at it....drying it off....and rubbing it down.  Terry came down to see what was going was 1 a.m.

We made it a bottle and it had a little drink.  I left it in front of the heater and went to bed.

The alarm went off at 4 a.m.....Grady needed to milk this morning.  I went out to check on the two new lambs and they looked good.  They were up walking around....and their bellies looked full.

I gave another little bottle to Number Three.

By 8 a.m. Number Three was running around the kitchen.

By 11 a.m. I insisted that Number Three go out to the barn to be with the rest.  I put a little lamb coat on it.

Sophie settled it in under the heat lamp.

And I told all the rest to behave....and get along and be nice.

Number Three would be good there.  Everything would be fine.  Jack would bring it out a bottle.

We needed to go and pick up Johanna at the airport.

But when we got home....Number Three was back in the house.  It was being bullied out there by the mother sheep.  It needed to be protected.  It needed to be in the house.

Heaven help me.

They put it in a big Rubbermaid container and put a laundry basket upside down on top of it.  They said that it was caged in couldn't get would be good there for the night.  We all went to bed.

At 3 a.m. I heard.....

thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.......



It was out.  It was running all around the house downstairs.  And it was hungry.

I sighed and rolled out of bed.

Terry laughed and rolled over.....and went back to sleep.

I made it a bottle and settled it back in the Rubbermaid.

And I made another bottle at 6:30 a.m.

And Lydia is having the best day of her life.

And I need to scrub the floors.


Friday, 20 March 2015

The March Break

It's been cold.

The sap hasn't really had a good run yet....there was some today....but it's suppose to get really cold again.

We've had a pretty uneventful March break.  Which is perfect.

I cleaned the living room.  Really cleaned it.  Sorted all the books and games....put everything in it's place.

And then Sophie walked into the room and she was all drama....MOM...YOU ARE SUCH A GOOD CLEANER!  THIS ROOM IS SO CLEAN!  IT LOOKS SO GOOD.

I wasn't sure if I should laugh or cry.

It was as if I had never cleaned anything before.

I admit....I have vacuumed around things.

And she is my fourth by the time she arrived I had totally relaxed given up on keeping the house clean.

Our house isn't's just lived in.  I do clean...but the state of clean never lasts.  How can it when it's six against one?

Anyways, twin lambs arrived on Monday night.  They are adorable....and it's amazing how much they have grown already.  Their little wrinkly bodies are really filling out.  They spend all their time doing this....

And hanging out under the heat lamp...

There is another ewe that should lamb at any time.  But all she does is this when I look in at her....

Johanna will return from Peru this weekend and I can't wait to hear about all of her adventures.  They tore down an elderly woman's bamboo house and then rebuilt it.....totally changing the woman's life.

Johanna had been a little disappointed when she realized that she wasn't going to be able to take her fiddle on the trip.  But on the weekend all of the kids were put into family homes to really experience the culture....and Johanna ended up in a home with two teenage girls that play classical violin!  She had found a fiddle to play!

She took her stepdancing shoes and danced at several different places on St. Patrick's Day.  The Peruvians are all staring at her feet in the photos!

I still don't know if she has any toothpaste....