And thanks, Paints....very sweet....E-Train is having her first Mother's Day, having had a cute little heifer yesterday. We were in the barn until nine PM because old Zinnia decided to keep mother, baby and all the other cows out on the hill.
I would like to thank my mom for being such a great mom...Happy Mother's Day, mom, we love you!.........and my kids for keeping me on my toes, by such means as inventing games like "Whack-a-brother", "manure fight", and many, many others too obnoxious to mention. Last night it was "who can think of the most names of bulls?" (We women were shutting Alan right down until the boss got in the game. Never try to get between a man and his specialty.) I may no longer be quite sane, but I can assure you that I am awake.
Speaking of Mother's Day...here is a very determined mother.
and here is a very funny mother.
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I still say we won, as a result of the fact we were naming bulls people might actually have heard of. As opposed to Dad, who was naming bulls that had everybody going 'Huh, which one was that?'.
"Manure fight". Dang. I think I missed out on some tender sibling interaction ;0)
Happy Mother's Day.
Paints, it could be...hard to judge when one is milking, lugging machines out to the milk house, refereeing and wishing the night would end...all at once.
Cathy, yes, yes, that was a very special day. They were pretty small, but even after all this time I really haven't forgiven them.
And thanks, Happy Mother's Day to you as well
We didn't mean to make you mad...we were just trying to kill each other off. It's a kid thing. You should so understand.
mommy i love you... you want to take my native american studies final for my right?
Paints, and Breezey, you guys are the best and you know that I think so.
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