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I found this on a friend's blog and thought it was neat. Do it yourself!
Happy Fall, Y'all!
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Jonathan loaded my mums into his loader bucket and hauled them to the flower bed. Then he even dug the holes with his backhoe! What a helper!
The kids were hamming it up for me one day. Do you like Annisia's Crocs? She does!
Uncle Bret brought the lawn mower by one morning. Jonathan played out by and on the mower ALL DAY...from about 9:30am to 6pm minus 1 hour we went to have lunch with Daddy. Obviously, I had taken the key from the mower. I went out to check on him at one time and he informed me, "Mommy, there's no key. I am just pretending. And you push this lever for those wheels to go down, and these levers to make it go forward and go like this to go backwards, etc." He was on and off the trailer adjusting things too. At one point, he had the go-go car up on the trailer and had it strapped down just like Daddy does!
He wanted Snuggly with him after lunch, so we used a climbing sling to make a front pack for him. It was a windy day...ugh. He said, "Mommy, can you please make the wind stop?"
Last Sunday, while Annisia napped, Jonathan had some quiet time with his baby. He wrapped him up in a blanket to keep him warm then read him a book, "Elephant's Big Ride".
Jonathan likes Thomas the train. We got a video at the library and I think he'd watch it all day. One day, I made the kids a train after they had watched the movie awhile.
This backhoe is likely protecting the bridge piling from any logs that may be washed downstream. Check it out...the wheels aren't even touching the ground
Just another view from Upper Clear Creek Rd...the road we go up to Bible Study.
And here is the rain water I managed to collect for watering later. 10 gallon jugs, 4- 5 gallon buckets and 1- 6 gallon bucket. Now, if I can just keep the kids away from these tempting sources of water...

Methinks she likes to get her picture taken! Maybe I should cut back on the number of times I call her dresses "pretty", or her upswept bun "pretty"...Now she practically preens!
Then, later, we were back in the house, getting down to some heavy puzzle putting together time. Annisia does incredibly well with this ABC puzzle. She has put the entire thing together. I know, I know, it doesn't mean she can identify her ABCs yet, and can do it by matching pictures, but I still think it's pretty great!
Daddy was given the computer to work with. Jonathan will wrap the keyboard cord around his preschool laptop like this. Then he says, "Mommy, push the A", so I do, and he says, "Now we're on Ebay." Heehee! I busted up the first time he said that.
Jonathan loves these puzzles. They are great even for travel. They are enclosed in a tray and have a template, or you can remove the template for more difficulty.
I already posted this picture earlier this month, but you can see this filly's growth in the next picture.
This is Papa with Mira's filly. They start working with the babies right away, getting them used to halters, leading, and people in general.
This is Beauty, a paint/Andalusian cross with her colt. We think that makes him a B-Azteca. Maybe Gramma or Papa could confirm that for us when they see this post.


Jonathan saw this book on our bookshelf and said, "Daddy, it's the Doo It Guy!" Cracked us up!
So that's what J calls skeletons now. Not that he sees lots of skeleons, but he does know that under our skin we have muscles and under that we have bones. We go to the meat plant a few times during hunting season every year (For those of you who didn't know, I worked at the plant for 4 years during hunting season...October to mid-November, packing, registering, and shipping.) So we bring them cookies and banana cake and the kids get to see deer, antelope, elk and occasionally moose. Well, Jonathan stands there with his jaw dropped and watches the guys skin the animals. One day early this spring, he pushed his wheelbarrow into the kitchen and said, "Mommy, this is the meat plant!" Then he pretended to hang a deer, took his "knife" (a stick) out of his pocket and said, "Cut, cut...I cut the skin off. Cut, cut...I cut the meat off the bones." OK, so maybe trips to the meat plant aren't such a great idea?! What do you think?