Mamma's Happy

Well, Mothers Day was a hit!

Mike made what Wyatt called "Brinner," breakfast for dinner.

When Mike got home from work yesterday it was almost 10:00 a.m and Wendy was at work and Mom wasn't coming till' close to 5:00, so we decided to wait and make the big meal when everyone was here to enjoy it.

Wyatt couldn't wait that long for the opening of the gifts so we engaged in that festivity early. I made a pretty impressive haul with a new hummingbird feeder, a "Mom" coffee mug, a tulip tree for the yard and a table lamp for my desk (all the better to see you with.)

Then Mike headed for the bed and the rest of the day was pretty quiet.

Wyatt and I watched "Babe," I had forgotten how much I love that movie.

I decided maybe what this farm needs is a pig, a cute little pig that never grows up, doesn't stink and talks alot.

Then again, maybe not.

When the movie was over we went to town for some last minute supplies.

We stopped at Haggen and picked up some strawberries that the produce boy swore on his life to a Mother on her most sacred of days would be not only fresh, but the best of the year so far.

He was right, they were great!

The strawberry shortcake was the perfect finish to our feast of JCarlson buttermilk waffles, thick cut bacon, scrambled eggs, hash browns and brie with fresh baguette.

Wyatt said he really liked the "angel fruit cake." 

Other than the most important holiday of the year passing, not much is new.

Wyatt is back in school today with 16 more to go.

Yes we are counting now.

Wendy has been busy working and watching t.v at her house.

We still see her, but only during regular mealtime hours now.

Her laundry is done, her house is clean, it's almost as though t.v made her normal.

Mike has only been working a few days a week, but things are starting to get busy in the grocery business.

Before long we won't see much of him at all.

GK has been feeling and sleeping great : )

You don't know what a difference that makes around here.

Have you heard the saying, "if Mamma aint happy, aint NObody happy?"

Well here on the farm we word it just a little different.....

I hear Mike up, and Gawd knows I can't blog with him yappin' in my ear.

See ya!