Dear March—Come in—
How glad I am—
I hoped for you before—
Put down your Hat—
You must have walked—
How out of Breath you are—
Dear March, how are you, and the Rest—
Did you leave Nature well—
Oh March, Come right upstairs with me—
I have so much to tell— (Emily Dickinson)


Warm days call for sliding.

Emmy really wanted to invite her class to see our maple syrup operation. They're going to study the pioneers at the end of the year, and read in the Little House Books where Laura's family makes maple syrup, and Em thought it would be fun for them to see in real life. The day they could come was a little too warm for sap to be running, unfortunately. Here they come down the lane to the sugar bush!
It was a lot of fun, I wish more of the taps were running though.

And then we got home and Emmy started complaining that her eye hurt. *sigh* It was red and goopy by morning, and since I hadn't taken her for a well-child check in a few years, and she also hasn't had an illness visit, they were pretty sure she needed to be seen in person first to get a prescription. huzzah. So we went in, exposed ourselves to all the potential bugs in the waiting room, and they looked at her, said yup that's pink eye, and off we went. π This is the third round in as many weeks, we could have done this over the phone. Emmy thought it was the best day ever though, no school for her and she got to pick out a snack while we picked up her prescription.
My big little helper boy.
They built and fought over a very big Titanic made out of duplos.
Jake and Rachel were in town for the weekend and we went to the farm for Katrina's birthday party. The kids were wild... they were sliding headfirst down the stairs... and then Logan and Miri were 'vrooming' the barbie cars down the stairs. 'Setty, Ret, Go!'
I couldn't resist the Dr. Pepper squishy duckies... to quote my brother, "What a time to be alive!"
Another 1st grade leprechaun trap is done! yay! I think this is my least favorite project at the grade school. It's just. dumb. haha. It's supposed to be a 'family' project, but I think Emmy actually helped Cadence more than anyone else.
Bob and I got to go to potluck at Jon and Nichole's. They made pizzas in their pizza oven- it was so good. And the company and conversation was great as always. :)
Ok, so, after I bought lights at Whiskey City Salvage, I was looking online various places for other antique light fixtures, and how to rewire, etc. Scrolling through marketplace and up popped a listing for 'vintage fixtures- we're remodeling make an offer.' Three chandelier fixtures and four beam fixtures. And the house they were hanging in looked amazing. And I waffled between being so mad they were taking the ORIGINAL brass light fixtures out of this gorgeous 1910's four square, and salivating over them. And then I politely asked what they wanted for all of them. And even with shipping it was a great price. So she boxed up two of them and sent me tracking info and I anxiously awaited their arrival. *sigh* You can't pack glass and heavy brass in a box with just one layer of bubble wrap and expect the postal service to deliver it undamaged from Iowa. Two glass shades out of 5 survived, but the big milk glass bowl fixture shade did not. So disappointing, but I can find replacements, and I'm hoping the post office is going to reimburse some because the boxes arrived with obvious damage.
On Sunday afternoons when we don't have plans, I've been working on another miniature in a clock. It's slowly starting to look more Green Dragon/ Eagle and Child pub like. :)
Cecily was a little bit nervous about getting braces.
Emmy has been diligently working on and practicing her biography day speech.
Miriel has been trying to make work gloves as cool as carhart caps on the gram. :P
She's practically lived in this tutu since we got it, and she was so excited to wear it to Biography day. Presenting Maria Tallchief, America's first Prima Ballerina. π
Bob's class did another quick practice at our house before church on Wednesday.
Even though the shades broke, the fixtures themselves are still really cool! This is the side you can't see when it's hanging up, so it's hard to tell what you're looking at. π (I realize I'm probably the only person that likes them, but whatever, I'm getting closer to 40 every year, and I care less and less about what other people think is stylish. hehe.) I started cleaning them in preparation for rewiring- one quick pass with Brasso changed the color and I was worried I was ruining it! (The right silvery piece is cleaned, the more golden piece is patina and possible nicotine build up.) But apparently, this is what brass looks like when it's freshly cleaned and polished. I did take off 100 years of patina, buuuuttt... patina just looks like dirt to me, and it can re-patina itself for the next 100. πAlso, I like silver toned metals better than gold toned metals. Anyway, it made me super excited, though cleaning each of those chain links is going to be tedious.
Mr. Perrin has a pair of overalls and he looks like a little farmer boy. Or like he'd answer to 'Bubba'. hehe.
Bob set up the compost tumbler he got for Christmas.... so far the novelty of turning it hasn't worn off for the girls.
Perrin was very carefully putting connect-4 pieces into the game. :D He's getting so big and smart.
Saturday I helped Matt get ready to move for a few hours, and then we had some Beutel kids for the afternoon and evening. They were all playing an educational game they do at school. There are worse things I suppose. π
Blessings.





































































