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Brrr 🥶

It has been cold these last few days, windchills dropping us in to forecasted -40 below.  I guess this is supposed to keep the riff raff out… although I’m always tempted to look at Hawaii real estate when it gets this cold, just not sure how to move a herd of cattle that close to the equator 🤔.  I admit we’re due for these temperatures.  This is the coldest it has been all winter.  Everything takes a little bit longer, the fountains need to be checked to make sure they’re not frozen over even though they have heaters in sometimes they just can’t keep up.  Even the machinery kind of creaks and groans on days this cold.  Grandpa always make sure to put extra straw down for the animals to lay down on.

Bundled with loose layers, hats, mittens and scarves as they head out for night chores. Rain, sun, snow, sleet, frigid, hot, you name it, chores need to be done. Oddly, if you ask them, they will probably tell you they like doing chores. The 2 year old was begging with tears to go with the big boys…they had to promise to check in with me halfway through chores to make sure he was warm enough.
My brother and me doing chores a few decades ago.
God gave some people a built in scarf.🧣
Andrew took boiling water to show the children, “it’s cold outside.”
Tossing the boiling water in to the air.
Water vapor.

Gentle Soul

I just attended a funeral for a very gentle soul. He was a bulldoggin’ cowboy who outworked Andrew and I the last time we worked calves. It was a beautiful Catholic funeral and I pray he is basking in Christ’s Glory.  If I pass away in the winter I hope the day is as beautiful as today. As I left the farm it seemed as if I was in a storybook, the Frost was so thick and as the sun touched it, it looked like the world was covered in diamonds.

Eternal rest Grant unto him oh Lord, and may Christ’s perpetual light shine upon him.
Francis, you’ll be one of those heavenly riders I call upon when the cattle are misbehaving, or when we need to load up a bull, or treat a sick cow.

Magnificent

The frost is so beautiful this morning.

These two ladies are very influential on Andrew and I. The one to the right would have had a birthday today. She was a woman who preached Christ’s way always, sometimes she used words. They are sisters, the one holding our eldest is Andrew’s Grandma (this picture was taken in April 2013). When Margie was still of this world, and she and her sister would be in the kitchen they could outwork 30 year olds. Amazing, faithful, inspirational and God loving women who are not afraid to show the world their faith…I think the world hungers for more of those.

Well Read Mom

We had a wonderful evening of comradery and discussion of a classic.  So blessed to call these beautiful ladies, friends.  Wholeheartedly appreciating this book club and the wonderful husband and children that make it possible for me to host the meetings.

First Reconciliation

Our oldest received his 2nd Sacrament last night. Whenever he’s off the track to Heaven, may he run to the Loving arms of Jesus and get back on the path to our Heavenly Father.
Supper was kindly provided for the families of the students receiving the Sacrament of Reconciliation. God Bless the wonderful, supportive Catholic parishioners in our small rural towns.
I made fried bread tacos and elephant ears the other night, was fun to see how quickly it was eaten.
Had to make some monster cookies too😁

A friend whose brother-in-law is one of the coaches for the Kansas City Chiefs sent me the link above.

Round up day

We rounded up and headed some of the calves to the sale barn.  A beautiful day.  Now prayers for a good price…it’s helpful when Family Farm/Ranchers get a “just wage” for their year’s long work.  We had gorgeous weather, almost too hot for January…and great helpers made the day go smooth.

Last night this crew butchered 2 roosters. I think it’s fair to say my parents lived a “homestead” life, encouraging self sustainability, and tried to teach me some of those skills. Not much of it stayed in my memory, so Grandpa is trying to pass on some of that knowledge to a younger generation.
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