We've had commode repairs.
Nicely done, Michael!
Accidents, just waiting to happen... Yes, those are pockets full of eggs. About 4 in each one. How many of us as children experienced the thrill of running and tripping with pockets full of eggs?
Why did I never think of cutting watermelon this way before? I like it!
More neighborly cows.
And a hastily blockaded fence line until barbed wire can be found.
I baked shortbread cookies for my dad and Michael.
Oh, yes! I'm enjoying this watermelon IMMENSELY, thank you!
Some peas, Swiss chard, and Black Seeded Simpson lettuce to put into the garden.
Those went in this corner.
We attended a Republican meeting at which a gubernatorial candidate was coming to speak.
Does anyone else think that is just a very silly name for someone running for governor?
I attempted a different sort of sun tea.
Dropping a sprig of lemon mint and a sprig of stevia is going to influence this gallon of tea? Such was the premise of several online articles. I was willing to give it a try.
It didn't work. Do people get paid to write articles about things they've never done? Next time I'll do what should have been done in the first place; crush them and let the oils release into the tea as it soaks up that gorgeous sunlight!
About a dozen young adults all had another Airsoft war game. We enjoyed an afternoon and evening of conversation, eating, tours of the gardens, and later, us oldER folks sat around talking politics. Are your tables filled with this conversation more and more lately?
Here are some of our battle hardened troops below.
And here they are later with another creative game they came up with.
And when my head was about to fall on the table, we headed home. I'm looking forward to Michael getting his license so I can sleep while he drives!