Fair Time

Our county fair was last week. It seems as though it is the ONLY thing that happens in our small town all year long. As a result we tend to dive head first into the activity.

Hannah made some entries into the fair for the first time. She painted a picture of a sun and a monkey to enter. She got blue ribbons on both pieces and not to mention a premium check to put in her piggy bank. I entered some photographs and strawberry jam. I was pretty happy with how my entries did.

Saturday of the fair was our big day. Last year the families in our area started a float called Copic Bay Kids. We don't see some of these people much the rest of the year, but this is a chance to come together as neighbors and work together. This year's theme was "Magic on Main Street." It gave us a bit of a challenge but with a little help and a lot of work we came up with a good idea.

"Copic Bay Kids bring you Magic on Main Street"

Watch carefully as the magicians pull little bunnies out of the hat. The girls and I were in the hat. If you were wondering what in the world I could have been doing with the water trough, well here it is as a top hat. With a little welding help from Ben and a lot of hard work, we were able to turn a water trough, some steel, pipe, plastic, and hay bales into a giant top hat. Thanks to everyone that helped make this float possible!

We are the ones on the left. Of course Hannah had her bunny ears on the whole time until we reached Daddy with the camera, when they fell off and I couldn't reach them. Oh well!

Saturday at the fair was also "Tough Enough to Wear Pink" day sponsored/promoted by Wrangler and designed to increase awareness about breast cancer. In support, we decided to incorporate pink into our float rather than red. We were proud to find out that the kids won with their float. We had decided a head of time that if we won anything it would be given to a special little friend that is fighting cancer. All of our hard work paid off and we were so happy to be able to bless him.

Fast forward just over and hour or so and you will find Hannah and I in the show ring for Pee Wee Showmanship. Pee Wee Showmanship is for those kids that are too young to join 4-H but want to have fun showing an animal. We had been bottle feeding Sunshine all spring and summer so she seemed like the perfect animal for Hannah to take. We spent time training her to lead, washing her, and grooming her. Hannah also learned that her calf was a heifer, what she eats, her breed, and some other things.

Photo by The Huffman Family

At this time Hannah is due for a break. She doesn't really want to hold her calf. We had to wait quite awhile to go into the ring and then had to wait quite awhile in the ring.

Photo by The Huffman Family

She did however do what she does best and that is talk. Here's one of the judges asking Hannah questions about her calf. We were proud of Hannah. She placed third in the class for doing such a good job answering her questions. The judges were pleased to see that at three years old she knew that her calf was a Black Angus. And in Hannah style, she made the judges chuckle when she answered her questions. It's tough work, but I'm looking forward to many more years of teaching the girls to show livestock, and learning some myself along the way.

Photo by Cindy Micka Wright

Hannah and I at her first "show."

Photo by The Huffman Family

Hannah had literally been talking about riding the Ferris wheel for a year. Unfortunately she was not tall enough to ride it this year. Hopefully next year. She did find lots of other fun rides to go on with her friends. One Mommy has a stronger stomach than I do, so she offered to take the kids on the Strawberry ride.

We came off of four full days of fair and Hannah immediately started asking when we could go back. I'm sure for the next year our conversations at times will revolve around the fair as we make plans for next year. I wouldn't have it any other way.

Backyard Fishing on the Farm

The girls will be on a float in the parade at our local fair in a couple of weeks. One of the things we needed for the float was a water trough. Stay tuned for fair pictures next month and hopefully it will make sense then. I went out yesterday to drain the trough. I couldn't see any fish but it did occur to me that we had recently put goldfish/feeder fish in it. The other tank of the same size was also inhabited by fish. This one needed to be reset so I elected to take the girls out for fishing adventure today. Our mission was to capture all of the fish and transplant them to the other tank.

I don't know if you can tell but they each have a little pink fishing pole with bobbers on them. Hannah is thrilled to be "fishing." Shhhh....don't tell her you have to have a hook and bait too, to catch fish. After I got hit countless times by the bobber while she was "casting" it into the trough, I was thankful there wasn't a hook on it.


Oh look Mommy netted one!



And Hannah petted one!


Helena is just happy to stand back and watch today. I think she thought it was a little cold to be dipping fish out of the water.

Mr. Bull wonders what in the world we are doing.

Her attention span was not long and she ended up kicking through the puddles. This meant that she got cold and got to spend the remainder of the time in the warm pickup. Poor kiddo!

We would have been done rather quickly but we had some of these guys in there too. I didn't know how many there were and they were the color of the nasty water. The only way to find them was to watch where they swam and stirred up the junk at the bottom of the tank. We were all loaded up to go and Hannah kept telling me that there was another one in there. I kept waiting and looking but never could find it. Finally right before we left I checked again and there was another one. Man, she's right an awful lot!

Loaded, "secure", and ready to be transplanted into the other trough. We caught 15 in all, 10 orange and 5 brown ones. They were added to a tank with four other fish about three times their size. It's probably a bit overpopulated but they will have to wait until after the fair to move back home.

My Quest

I have been trying to get some decent pictures of both of the girls. This has proved to be a little bit challenging. My aunt and uncle had some pictures taken of my cousins at about this age in a grain field and I have always loved them. I thought I would give it a shot last night. We are going to have to go back out because I'm not sure what I was thinking putting Helena in a yellow shirt. She sort of disappears into the grain. Oh, well it was good practice. There are definitely things I could do different next time.

I was happy to finally get a picture of Hannah smiling. I guess the key is to feed her sugar and then have Mommy make kitty sounds while frantically snapping pictures. What ever it takes to get a real smile.

"Camping"

We received a tent and sleeping bags when we got married. I think we have used the tent once and definitely not since having kids. I haven't been brave enough to take the girls camping yet. Call me a wimp if you want, but it just doesn't sound the least bit relaxing. I would like to enjoy my vacations if at all possible. So, an improvised "camping trip" was in order.

Hannah's cousin was up at their Grandparent's house enjoying a camp fire and was planning to sleep under the stars. I thought, we could probably manage a little camping in the back yard.

So, the plan was to set up the tent, go up and roast marshmallows, and then come back down and sleep in the tent. Helena was ready for bed so I put her to bed in the house. Hannah, Ben and I set up the tent and got it all ready.








We roasted our marshmallows and returned home to sleep in the tent. After laying next to Hannah and repeatedly reminding her to close her eyes, she finally fell asleep. It was about this time the neighbor's dog started barking. At some point I managed to get to sleep, that is until I heard Helena over the baby monitor. I raced from the tent to her room to find her Daddy with her, and she was crying "Mama, Mama...." I got her back to sleep, but then I couldn't get back to sleep because of the darn dog barking. About midnight I called for a retreat to the house. I carried a sleeping Hannah to her bed and fell asleep myself. About 5:00 am I woke up to the sound of the spray planes firing up for the morning. This is when I realized I would not have gotten much sleep out there anyway. Hannah woke up the next morning in tears because we weren't in the tent. Next year my dear, next year......

Mommy & Me

Hannah has been very excited to do a painting to enter in our local fair in a little over a month. Our friend Sara was kind enough to give us some supplies that she thought might help Hannah along in the process. Hannah was so giddy on the way home that we had to go right to painting when we got here. We painted out on the patio to eliminate some of the mess. When we were done I moved the mess out to the yard and hosed it off.

The subject she chose to paint was the sun. She moved on from there to stripes, mountains with castles, and pump houses. She chose most of the colors and requested that I paint along with her.

Hannah standing back to admire our work. I think next time she will be required to paint only on paper. That easel was not easy to clean!

Gathering

Today the girls and I spent some time gathering food for dinner and hopefully some memories. In our garden we picked all of the peas that were ready and gathered some lettuce and carrots for a salad. We took the peas back to the patio and Hannah helped me shell them. She loves to help. Helena spent her time sampling the raw peas and then spitting them out.

We didn't grow any potatoes in our garden but the farmer next door let us get some for a batch of creamed new potatoes and peas. I grew up in a potato farming family but didn't even know about creamed new potatoes and peas. I guess it took marrying someone that grew up growing potatoes find out about this yummy dish. I'm pretty sure this is the sole reason Ben plants peas in the garden.

Hannah was SO excited to find out that Mommy and Daddy have lost their shovels and we would have to take her "kid sized" shovel to the field. If the shovel is going the wheel barrow must too.

Proud Hannah with her load of potatoes.

Helena spent some time eating dirt. Are you seeing the trend here? She is still eating everything. This is one stage I could live without. I guess she'll have a strong immune system??

We brought the potatoes back to the house and I put Hannah in charge of washing them. I kept checking on her and the potatoes kept disappearing. I finally found that she was slipping them through the chain link fence into the dog's/bummer calf's water bucket. It's a good thing these spuds are going to see a hard boil before we eat them tonight.

So on the menu for tonight is T-Bone steaks from home grown beef, creamed new potatoes and peas, and green salad. It almost never happens that we can collect all of our dinner from right here around the house, but it's kind of fun when we can.

Outside My Door....Right Now

We have a little visitor outside right now. It just happens to be a Bull snake. I suppose this is one of the "joys" of living in the country. Very often snakes find the asphalt in front of the garage door a nice place to sun themselves.

Here's Gus defending us from the snake. I snuck out to take these pictures but the situation really turns out better for the other animal if I go back into the house. The minute Gus sees his master (me), he has to defend me and it is certain death for the other animal, be it a snake, cat, skunk or whatever he has cornered.

This one is really fairly small compared to the others that sunbathe in my driveway.

This allowed me to have some good discussion with Hannah about snakes. We have been exploring worms and insects but I'm trying to gently help her understand what we can pickup and what we can't. I work really hard not to freak her out about touching harmless things. It was all I could do to remain calm the other day when she brought me a huge carpenter ant.

Poor Hannah is stuck in the house until either Gus gets it or it goes. She's not too thrilled!

Happy Fathers Day!

Please excuse the finger in the nose. It is the ONLY picture where she is looking at the camera. This project is becoming increasingly more difficult to complete. I have three year old that didn't want to cooperate and a 15 month old that wouldn't stand still and hold the letter up. Better luck next year!

Swathing

The girls got to go swathing with me yesterday. Before I had Hannah, I used to run a swather all summer cutting alfalfa hay. After I had her, my job changed to Mom and wheel line changer. When she was an infant I swathed for two days but hadn't done any since.


For the last few years we have rented some ground to grow triticale to make grain hay for the cows. Last year we had another farmer put up the hay for us but this year we have decided to do it ourselves. We rented some equipment and yesterday was the day we cut it.



Here they are, ready to go. Hannah was so excited. She couldn't stop talking about the swathers in the driveway. She would frequently drag me out there to look at them.








Our view for several hours yesterday while traveling about 3 m.p.h. It was slow going but if I went much faster I would have spent way too much time unplugging the swather.




The girls loving the ride.

After a few hours Hannah busied herself trying to color on every page of a notebook that I brought. Helena decided to take a nap on the arm that I steer with. This forced me to steer with blood deprived fingers. Boy were they tired when I got done. It's amazing what a Mom will do to keep a kiddo asleep when they know they need a nap.

And then Hannah decided to take a nap behind the same arm. At this point I'm hoping and praying nothing goes wrong with the swather that will cause me to have to get out.

Four hours later we finished with no problems. Up next, a little raking and lots of baling.

Smiling

My goal for the day was to get some picture of the girls. They are several months overdue for their one year and three year pictures. Between being sick, Helena learning to walk and then bruising her face upon falling, and the weather, I haven't been able to get them out for pictures. They need a little more editing work but they made me smile so I thought I would share them before I was really done with them, because who knows when that will be.

I didn't realize until we got to the park that this hat is too small. Oh, well!

Oh Contemplative One. Unfortunately my ability to get Hannah to cooperate for a planned photo shoot, and then give me a genuine smile lacks something to be desired.

"I've had it Mom. I just want to go play." Note to self: Next time don't go to a park with play ground equipment to take their pictures.