With five inches of snow, a high of 12 degrees and a low of -5… This is my place to be!
#TBT: Christmas Card
I posted this last year, too… but it’s so stinking cute!!!
Wordless Wednesday – “Sunset Tangle”
Sunset Tangle Puzzle
Library Remodel
I was called into work today… Our library expansion has reached a point that books needed moved. All of our books will eventually be reorganized, but these needed to be moved out of the building for the next six to eight weeks. But first, to keep our records on the computer straight, each book needed…
Gifts
In between making some Christmas cookies… and cleaning… and wrapping… I’m working on a few gifts. Since I gave this one away yesterday… I can share! Running Buffalo!
An Evening With…
Well, it’s not too hard to figure this one out. Every once in a while, a friendly storyteller wanders over the mountain, ready to spread tales of heroes and villains, books and television, future and past. and Red Reflet is a gorgeous place to listen.
Christmas Parade
Ten Sleep’s Christmas parade was good. Though my favorite pics were not of the floats. The snow made it interesting to find the candy they threw from the floats. Picking up candy in your mittens also posed a level of difficulty for the kids. The end fire truck with its flashing lights in the snow…
Good Stuff
Ah, the good stuff…
#TBT: Winter Herefords
A snapshot of days gone by… wintery scene with Herefords in our field. No date. (No idea whose hand that is either!)
Wordless Wednesday – “My Country”
My Country Puzzle
Questions and Answers – December 2017 Edition
Marilyn: Question: how is your new granddaughter? and the bigger siblings doing? Reagan seems to be doing fine. I’ve actually not seen her much, she’s had lots of visitors, so I’ll bug her more when things are quiet again. Big Brother is in love, Big Sister is not overly impressed at this point. Eh, that’ll…
Clutch Record
I’d say my record stinks. Back a few months ago… this happened. Eleven chicks! It was totally a surprise as the hen did not set on them in the coop, but in some undisclosed location. Well, across the summer, eleven fell to six. Ah, the great life (and death) of free-range chickens that live with…