Two great grandbabies had their first birthday party the other day. When my kids were little I made them a turtle cake every year from a pyrex mixing bowl and cupcakes. This year, I had to make two, since these are twins. Thank goodness they had others cute little cakes to tear into in their highchairs. We ate these. Did you ever make fun cakes for your kids? My books are available on Amazon.com here.
Colorado peaches arrived last week. They ripened quickly and since I bought about 65 of them, I had to do something–quick! I made 33 half pint jars of peach jam after I made five pies. Now the pies are in the freezer and the jam is in jars. This will be soooo yummy on those cold, winter days. Then in my insanity, I bought another box! They should be ready to turn into something by next week. My books…
I planted a flower garden to help my bees have more flowers to work on. Nothing came up but weeds. I’d love to spray them, but that would kill the bees so I’m reduced to pulling them one by one. When I finished, my clothes were covered in stick-tights. It took more than a half hour to pick them off. Drat! My books are available on Amazon.com here.
Fifty-five years ago, my back door neighbor and his dad planted a tiny pine tree. Recently, several branches attacked the house it had shaded these many years. The fallen branches didn’t puncture the roof, but it did crack the supports. Upon further inspection, it was apparent this senior tree had suffered a lightning strike. The diagnosis: For everyone’s safety, they tree had to come down. So, one day this past week, fifty-five years of growth disappeared in a matter of…
Ever wonder what happens to those plants you send to a family for a funeral? They grow–and grow–and grow! These were about eighteen inches tall twenty-one years ago. After about ten years they were too tall for our house so I donated them to church for the fellowship hall. They have continued their reach for the sky. I water them every Sunday. When I croak, I wonder who or if anyone will continue their watering. My books are available…
I don’t often hang around the east side of my house so was amazed to find these surprise lilies blooming their heads off. You see, I didn’t plant them. I don’t grow them in the yard anywhere. In fact, I don’t recall seeing them anywhere in the neighborhood. How they got there, I’ll never know. Usually, squirrels eat every bulb they can find. Heck. They even eat my Christmas cactus along with tomatoes, strawberries and anything else that isn’t nailed…
One sure way to know summer is here is to hear the chorus of cicadas ringing in our ears. I sat outside the other night and watched a cicada emerge from that ugly brown shell. It took quite a while. I didn’t know they came out green at first. Then miraculously, his big wings popped out from somewhere. He sat there slightly quivering for quite a while in order for his wings to dry out enough to fly away and…
Edit Post Earth’s Bounty Ctrl+K Save Earth’s Bounty With such a wonderful, wet year, gardens flourished. The 6 cabbages took over almost 1/4 of my 4 x12 garden plot at church. I brought my big knife and got to work on harvest day. This year, the plan is to make sauerkraut from most of the cabbage. Fortunately, I brought along a large shopping bag to the garden on harvest…
In today’s world we face new stressors every day. When I’m stressed, I do several things. Sometimes I take a walk, pray, or read a good book. Another stress reliever is to bake. Sunday after church, I baked ten loaves of whole wheat bread, three loaves of banana bread, and a pan of rolls. Today, I’ll share my recipe for whole wheat bread with you if you’d like to try my relaxer. Since bread dough has to be punched (kneaded)…
This 4th of July we continued a tradition with new twigs on our family tree. We drug out the old train from the barn my husband made years ago from plastic 50 gallon drums. Each car has its own steering wheel. Try as they might, the cars never go their own direction–they just follow the rider in front. I have only one regret; that he’s no longer here to watch the next generation enjoy something he so lovingly made so…