You live and learn!

I sent the boys out to the barn after school, to let the goats out to graze.They all came out and I noticed that our little chocolate one (Mocha), who is not supposed to have babies until April sometime, looked like she might have her babies sooner. I noticed that her legs were wet and wondered what she had gotten into. When Ryan got home I told him to get prepared to stay up all night again cause we would most likely have baby goats that night. I had a stake meeting to go to so I left and didn't get home until 9:30 pm. I noticed a light on in the barn and figured I'd missed out on the whole afair. I quickly changed and got out there only to find out that she'd had her babies (two black, one boy, one girl) sometime in the afternoon before the boys let the goats out to graze. What kind of midwife am I??? It never occured to me that the wetness on her legs could have been because she already delivered. Then the drama came, because she had been seperated and because she is teen goat mom, she wasn't letting them nurse. We had to have serious talks. Can you just see me trying to convince a goat to let her babies eat? Yeah! I had quite the chuckle at myself. But the heart to heart worked, and Mocha finally bonded with her babes and is a great little mama! That brings our baby count up to 5 and our goat total up to 13. Yeah whoever thought rabbits multiplied greatly, must not have had goats! We have one more who should have her babies anytime and she looks like a miserable huge mom. I must say I love the goats, and baby goats are so great, the kids have a hay day with them. Even little Emma!

Blustery March Days!

My mom bought Sam and Noah kites and the weather was perfect for flying them! They struggled and learned that too much wind is just as bad as not enough wind. They finally got them going though and had a great time chasing after them.

Did you ever think...?

Just wondering if you ever though you'd see Ryan checking the elasticator

(or detesticulator) on a baby goat?

I think it's so funny, but then my sense of humor is slightly warped.

Emma goes to the Capital

On Friday there was a bill being introduced to the senate regarding the licensing of Birth Centers in Montana. If it passes, then insurance companies will pay for their clients to deliver at a birth centers. I had to prepare a three minute testimony and deliver it to the senate committee. Wow! I had to take Emma with me to soften the senate. I think it worked! Half way through my speach I realized that no one was paying attention to me, just Emma. They were oohing and aahhing. Elaine had to take Emma so they would listen to what I needed to say. We haven't heard if they voted or not, there were so many people there in support, I hope it will.

Gratitude...

It is really late, and I have been up all night doing homework, so I hope this makes sense in the morning. We were watching "Amazing Race" as a family and the challange took place in Switzerland up on a very beautiful mountain that looked unreal it was so beautiful. The challange was the contestants had to ride a gondola up to the top of a mountain and parasail off. If you didn't want to jump off, or didn't want to wait for favorable wind conditions, you could run down the mountain instead. At the beginning of the challenge, one team member was chosen to jump and one had to go to the bottom of the mountain and wait. I know you are wondering what this has to do with gratitude, just stick with me. There was one older gentelman who wanted to do the parasailing, he had hurt himself in a previous challange, and couldn't run down the mountain. So many other teams got tired of waiting for the wind to allow them to jump that one by one they all started running down the mountain (it was a one hour jog). The older man was getting so frustrated because the wind wouldn't change, and everyone was getting ahead of him. He then said: "I can't ask God to help me with this insignificant thing, all I can do is just be grateful that I am here in this place, and be grateful for the opportunity that I have had to see this beautiful mountain." And right then (through the magic of television) the wind changed and he could jump. He was the only one who got to parasail because all the others ran down. I was just greatly struck that GRATITUDE CHANGES THINGS. Often times I think things should go a certain way, but when I am just grateful for the experience, even if it turns out diffrent from what I was planning, gratitude makes it all okay.

A 3 a.m biRth of tRipLEtS!

Last Sunday we got four more goats. One boy and three females all of which happen to be pregnant. I know, what will we do with all those goats??? I really don't know! Goats anyone?

On Mara's birthday, Ryan noticed that the one goat was going to have her babies soon, so he got her in the barn and sure enough, that morning three babies were born. Oh my goodness are they cute. Sam and Noah were up with us, we had started an alternating check every hour, first Sam and I went out and then Ryan and Noah went. At 3:00 am when Sam and I went she had delivered one already. Sam went to get Ryan and Noah, and they got there in time to see the other two born. It was so fun. We dried them all off and got a heat lamp for them. They are so cute, and the mom is a trooper.

Happy Birthday Mara!

She's Three!!!She has got to be the most patient kid I have ever had. She had to wait through Emma's birthday (most recently) and all day on her birthday, and never once begged to open her presents even though they started arriving at our house for her a week before her birthday. She would get them and quickly put them under my bed to await her day, never bothering them again! I was totally amazed.
Ryan grilled chicken for Mara's birthday dinner since I was in Helena at a conference all day.
What a great DAD!
When the time finally came, there was no holding back the

excitement!

And the Birthday cake...it was of course PINK! Even Barbie is giving a whoot!whoot! Mara loves Pink! Everything has to be PINK!

She did quite well blowing the candles out, and for once none of the boys sneeked in there to blow them out for her!
Her Princess costume with wings no less... and a pink bike. What more could a girl ask for.
The other day she said to me ..."Mom, when I grow up I want to be a boy."
I realize that she just wants to be like the older kids, and they all just happen to be boys, but I will be putting and end to all boyiness! Although I know that I will be fighting a loosing battle. She loves dolls and cooking and make-believe, but she can hold her own with the boys. I am actully quite glad about that since I always liked hanging out with the boys.
We are so glad Mara is in our family! she is such a great big help and has such a fun personality.

She's ONE!!!!

It truly can't be that Ems is one! What is that about? She is truly the light of our family's life. Everyone thinks that she is the greatest. When the boys come home from school, the first thing I hear is Where's Ems? Which is usually followed by ehhhhhhh! And the the most piercing scream you've ever heard (thank Caleb for that)! She loves her brothers. We are so lucky to have her. Wearing the birthday crown and getting messy with cake!

Ripping into it!

A pink horse, of course. It sings and she does her little head bop! I love it!

She really wanted to touch that candle. Max, of course, blew it out for her. She wasn't a real big fan of the cake, she squished it a little, but didn't really eat much of it.

We've Had Another Sighting!

This time, right before we left for church, Caleb actually let Sam tie a string to his tooth and then to the coat closet door and slam away! Can I just say that Sam, never in a million years would have let anyone do that to him. Caleb just stood there and took it like a man. This time his fairy was Indigo(that sounds better than purple right?) He now is toothless in the front, no top, not bottom. Sam thinks it's cool to put his finger in Caleb's mouth and tell him to bite. BOYS!

I Love My Life!

Today was story time at the library and Miss Nola gave all the kids free Frosty coupons for Wendy's. Max was so excited and insisted that lunch could wait until after we got the

free frosty's. So Max, Mara, Emma and I headed to Wendy's.

After getting our Frosty's...Chocolate for Max and Vanilla (white) for Mara, we sat down to eat. Mara wondered if she could put salt and pepper on her's. Max told me that if you got a freeze brain all you would have to do is suck your thumb and it would go away. Oh, really! I said and how do you know. "Watch" he said and proceeded to take four or five really big bites of icecream as fast as he could. The eyes started twitching and the forehead started wrinkling and he quickly stuck his thumb to the roof of his mouth and proceeded to suck. I was chuckling to myself and thinking, "I must be the luckiest person in the world to get to spend all day with my children who I adore so much." He cracks me up. As if that wasn't enough, on the way home he said "soon I will be 20" he knows that I hate it when he tells me he is growing up. "Don't say that to me !" I said. "Then I will be 30, then 40, then 70." he continued. "Max" I said "when you are 70 I will be 100." without missing a beat he said "If my mom is 100 I would be nothing but a rounded up cowboy!" Where does he come from. I really don't want him to grow up. I love him just the way he is... and it has taken a lot for me to get to this point where I will be the one crying when he goes off to school.