Yesterday, we took the girls to a friend of Erik's to meet some animals. There were two fainting goats, Nell (with the horns) and Mojo, two llamas, four horses, two donkeys, two peacocks, a good forty chickens of unusal varieties, about 10 pheasants, including the colorful varieties you typically only see on Animal Planet, and one lonely duck.


The girls really liked the goats, and as you can see, the feeling was mutual. Nell and Mojo ate out of the girls hands and ran with them all around their little pen.


This chicken is very friendly and will let you hold her for awhile. About 15 minutes was her limit, which is an awful lot longer than I've ever held a chicken.

Perhaps the most exciting part, we were sent home with a dozen of these beauties. None of them are white, they are all shades of cream and brown, except for the pale green one just left of Gretchen's hand. She kept trying to have the green one and the small cream one in the corner switch places, apparently the colors were off balance or something.

While we were there, three of the eggs were freshly laid and Gretchen kept trying to put them back in the laying boxes. She was awfully worried that they would hatch at home. A couple of them will be made into banana bread in a little while, I'm sure she'll be relieved.

Hello Spring!

What a beautiful, beautiful day! We hit 73 degrees today and I was very tempted to remove the plastic from the windows but have decided to be patient and wait it out a few more weeks. The park behind our house has been hopping. There have been school age children out on spring break and now disc-golf crowd is beginning to arrive. Tomorrow is supposed to be even better, I hope the meteorologists are 50% correct today!

We have had a busy few days around our house. Today I stayed home with the girls and my niece and nephew -- enjoying the first day of spring break. We had a windy picnic and then went ice-skating, indoors of course on such nice day.

Over the weekend, one of our hamsters escaped, she was found late last night. We (read: he) put in a new water heater. Erik put a second coat of paint on the high ceiling at his parent house and repaired the ice maker at my parents house. We did plenty of running here, there and everywhere. I have become quite good at handing tools upon request. Feels like I am a surgical nurse except it's 'wrench', (me handing it over) 'wrench.'

As I had more than 20 mintues to whip together dinner, I'm off to put together three pizzas for the spring break crowd. It'll be one pepperoni, one bbq chicken and one 1/2 cheese, 1/2 italian sausage. And, strawberry shortcake for dessert. Hello, spring! I sure hope you stick around for good!

Rain = Bake

At our house, if it's raining, you bake something.

My sweet seven year old Katie made blueberry muffins, mostly by herself. She handled measuring the milk and oil, cracking eggs and the stirring. I handled the oven and gave a lesson on the fine art of folding berries into batter.



Carefully spooning the batter into the cupcake papers

And, now the finished product. They were really yummy warm. While Katie likes hers plain, I like mine split in half with a little butter spread on each side. She informed me 'that's gross.'

We've had a busy last 24 hours. Last night we went to Petco to see if they had some sort of small insect to feed to Venus, as she was looking a little pale. Turns out that Petco not only has tiny crickets available for 6 cents each, they also had two 8 month old dwarf hamsters. So we brought them home, crickets and hamsters alike. That's right, we have survived for many years with no pets in our house and in just over a week have become refuge to a meat eating plant and two hamsters.

The girls think they are awesome, they stayed up way too late last night getting acquainted. They are tiny, not more than about 2 inches long with white bellies and grey and tan backs. I'll have to post a picture at some point. We came up with Dasha and Mika, good Russian names. They are sisters, we couldn't ask one to leave the other behind.

Today we went over to Pa's parents' house so he could paint the living room ceiling. They ordered in for everyone from Mustard's, the favorite rib joint of the Faust fam. I had cavatelli. :) After the yummy dinner, followed by cupcakes, Gretchen was still hungry. She went out to the refrigerator and brought me a jar of sauerkraut, insisting that she was still hungry. I sent her to her father.

After some discussion and explanation that sauerkraut is a bit sour, Gretch had her very own sample. She ate every last bit, made some sour faces and said "I love that sauer-crap!"

Turns out that we were spot on several years back when we chose a good German name for our little blond.

Introducing Venus

Recently, I took a business trip to Arizona. In my absence, my darling daughters sweet-talked their Dad into a new pet.

I really can't complain much, she is housebroken, really seems to enjoy her cage and eats bugs. No costly vet bills, and I'll never have to poop-scoop or brush her teeth. I wonder if the bright pink color on the inside of her mouth is an indicator that she's good with children -- any thoughts?

As parents, we both encourage our girls to be involved in any age-appropriate scientific process. Thus, have researched and discussed Venus' digestive enzymes and how the tiny 'hairs' on the inside of her mouth must be triggered twice before it will snap shut.

Last summer it was nature hikes, rocket building and lift-off (complete with a lesson in elementary physics), tadpoles and we routinely discuss household science. I'm excited to find what will peak their interest in 2009.

By the way, the new background is dedicated to my very Irish Mom.

I am having trouble concentrating. On anything.

I keep daydreaming about what the new perennials I put in last fall will look like this spring, what sort of crafty project I can dream up, changing window treatments in the bedrooms, putting in a mini-garden, fixing the fence, flipping through the three cooking magazines that came in the mail last week (how to make a perfect biscuit!). Basically anything that has nothing to do with work or homework.

Work has been taken over by a research fairy - which makes it slow and boring. If anyone is looking for a real snoozer, try state insurance regulations and California case law. I yawned just typing about it. Homework is just as bad this semester. After working as a paralegal for the last 5 years, I'm working on gaining my paralegal certificate. In concept, it shouldn't be too bad - about 10 community college classes. I have been taking one night class at a time but silly me took last semester off and decided to take two classes this semester. Ugh. What was I thinking?

So rather than pulling out my homework or the stack of work that I brought home (and haven't touched yet as of 1pm on Sunday), I am dreaming up some sort of metal frame that I could potentially put together intending to keep my dahlias from dragging on the ground. If I make enough, I could even use it for pepper and tomato plants. Ooh, and I have a soldering iron and other supplies in the basement, I would just need some fairly thick wire and some sort of plan. I bet Hobby Lobby has something that would work...

Thankfully, they are closed today so I can avoid that distraction for awhile and force myself to work or draw up a design for a frame. Oh, wait, the dryer just stopped and I would much rather fold laundry than read California case law or work on a design. Not really, but clean socks for the girls overrules everything else on my list at the moment. If only this were a three day weekend so that I could procrastinate and fail to concentrate for just one more day.

My New Favorite Book

Santa was kind enough to bring my new favorite childrens' book to Gretchen last year. Olivia is a lovely little pig with big ideas and and a very pretty wardrobe.

My favorite line is towards the end. When her mother tucks her in at night and says, "You know, you really wear me out. But I love you anyway," Olivia so sweetly responds, "I love you anyway too." Anyone with a preschooler (or really, any energetic child) would appreciate this book. With the limited text, it is fun to as Gretchie what she thinks is happening in the picture.

The biggest laugh from Gretchie comes on the page where Olivia tries on all of her clothes, and one pair of pantyhose.

Two art lessons are included -- a small frame of beautiful Degas ballerinas and a photo of a Jackson Pollack which Olivia states she could recreate. When she tries it out by splattering the wall at home, the next page shows Olivia sitting on the bottom step with just two words. "Time out." I think this one will become a classic at our house.

A little downhill sledding

We have a little bit of a hill in our backyard. It's not fun to mow but is good for other things like rolling down on your side, running down in a sundress a la Laura Ingalls, and sledding. Very slow sledding. Here are some pictures of the fun we had this morning. The fun was followed by shoveling the driveway and hot cocoa, of course.

Erik, showing the girls how it's done.

Taking my turn.

The girls wanted to race. Gretchie won.

Crash landing so as to avoid the swingset.

Gretchen, all smiles.

The hard part.