Just to be completely honest, I must report on the fate of the final 4 meat chickens that were not large enough to butcher with the rest of the batch....
Tuesday, September 30, 2008
The Rest of the Story
I gave them away.
It's true. I could not bring myself to re enact the whole circle of life thing again this season. Once a year, only.
Just confessing, thanks.
Monday, September 22, 2008
Domestic Goddess
I amaze myself sometimes. I just got done canning 51 quarts of peaches (the things I do while Mr. Bechtel is gone) My saintly friend came and helped me for a few hours and then my mom came over and we did some of her peaches and then forging ahead canned some tomatoes.
Georgeous, huh? Those people who can dozens of bottles nonchalantly will not appreciate this, but anyone who knows me will know this is a major accomplishment.
So, yes, I am bragging for just a minute. Forgive me please!
Sunday, September 21, 2008
Star Valley Ranch
Our friends own a ranch over in Wyoming where all your dreams come true! (I was always going to marry a cowboy from Tensleep, Wyoming, have a dozen boys, and live in the shadow of the Tetons.... ---- I'd be happy with the last one, maybe cut the middle one by half, and I'm quite satisfied with where my real cowboy comes from.)
ANYWAY, so MY REAL COWBOY is in JAPAN so the kids and I went over to Wyoming on Saturday. It was the last hurrah of summer and we had a great time.
The ranch house is a perfectly ingenious design. Overhead are dual lofts that can sleep 14 to a side. The 4 tables in the kitchen can fold up against the wall for dances and the kitchen island pulls out to a 20 foot salad bar. "Come and get it!"
Outside there is a large stage complete with lighting, 6 adorable sheep camps, and a perfect fishing pond complete with paddle boat.
This is all heaven for children. I'm going to enjoy these pictures in February.
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Monday, September 15, 2008
Mustard Pickle
Mustard Pickle is a family tradition. My Grandma used to make it all the time. And growing up, our sunday dinner roast wasn't complete without a little mustard pickle on the side. I decided to continue the tradition by making some for our sunday dinners. I was even happier when I realized I could get all the ingredients, except cauliflower, from my own garden.
I think Grandpa would be proud.

Friday, September 12, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Family History Comes Alive
When I read stories about pioneers or life sketches of my ancestors, I am usually vaguely dissatisfied at the end because the people seem two dimensional to me. I want to know the rest of the story, not just the bare facts.
Well, my brother has come to the rescue! (enter Superman music...)
He has been putting family history stories into booklet form and publishing them for the members of our family. Each story comes with carefully researched photos from the time period and lots of neat additional information to give an overall picture of the era. Since he's a writer by trade, his story line makes great reading.
I've known about my Great-Grandpa, "Whit", and how he served in World War One, but he wasn't real to me until I read this booklet. I learned he was to go to the forests of France to cut lumber for the army, but on the journey over they were hit by a uboat. Many of the men were killed, but my Great Grandpa was miraculously saved.
Clark finishes the story by saying, "As for Whit, he and the rest of the Engineers finally did make it to log the forests around Castets, France, where they were stationed for the remainder of the war. The unit returned to New York on May 23, 1919. On seeing the Statue of LIverty, facing the incoming ships, one lumberjack was heard to remark, "She'll have to turn around if she ever sees me again."
That proved to be true for Grandpa. He returned home to Sugar City, Idaho, where he married Vera and raised a family of six children, never setting foot on a ship again."
Keep 'em coming, Clark!
Thursday, September 4, 2008
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