In case you were wondering, chickens are not very helpful when you are building a new patio.
Sawyer is an eating machine. He's also fond of making really loud screeching noises, so it's nice to have some food around to keep that little mouth occupied.
The three older members of the family snuck out on the boat last weekend to savor that fleeting early fall warm weather. Jack likes to watch his dad fish and he even did a little fishing himself with a toy fishing rod made by Brent. No bites, though. Maybe next time. (Secretly I was relieved- even though Brent does catch and release, that whole hook through the mouth think kind of freaks me out. Not sure how Jack would have reacted either- he may have inherited the Mitchell sensitivity...)
Man, we live in a beautiful place. As we floated along the McKenzie I was kicking myself for not venturing out on the boat sooner. We scouted out some sweet swimming holes for next summer.
Brent is off on a river trip this weekend and I am taking the kids to an orchard harvest party with some pals tomorrow and calling in sick to work on Monday. Woohoo!
No comments:
Post a Comment