Oh my goodness aren't they sweet. 5 -6 days old today, growing and making little noises and crawling about. Mama is really well and feeding and eating heaps ! She is a red-eyed white Lionhead bunny and daddy is a broken (that's brown spotted) Holland Lop bunny. The babies are :: two REW's (Red eyed whites), two brokens (browns) and two specked blacks ! So.... obviously the genotype in either mama or daddy has black bunny in them. What fun. :)
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Showing posts with label family. Show all posts
Friday, June 26, 2015
Bunny Love
Take a peek at what Midsummers Day magic brought to Norwood Road.
Oh my goodness aren't they sweet. 5 -6 days old today, growing and making little noises and crawling about. Mama is really well and feeding and eating heaps ! She is a red-eyed white Lionhead bunny and daddy is a broken (that's brown spotted) Holland Lop bunny. The babies are :: two REW's (Red eyed whites), two brokens (browns) and two specked blacks ! So.... obviously the genotype in either mama or daddy has black bunny in them. What fun. :)
Oh my goodness aren't they sweet. 5 -6 days old today, growing and making little noises and crawling about. Mama is really well and feeding and eating heaps ! She is a red-eyed white Lionhead bunny and daddy is a broken (that's brown spotted) Holland Lop bunny. The babies are :: two REW's (Red eyed whites), two brokens (browns) and two specked blacks ! So.... obviously the genotype in either mama or daddy has black bunny in them. What fun. :)
Sunday, May 31, 2015
the hand spun
From the Imaginarium BLOG:
There was a time, when every piece of fabric was hand
spun…That time will come again…
Every sail on every ship…Every garment…The tents that
kept out the night, hand spun all.
The spindle in all its forms is one of the oldest tools. It
will probably be with us at the end of all things.
When, every sail on every ship…Every garment…The
tents that keep out the night, will be once again, hand
spun all.
There was a time, when every piece of fabric was hand
spun…That time will come again…
Every sail on every ship…Every garment…The tents that
kept out the night, hand spun all.
The spindle in all its forms is one of the oldest tools. It
will probably be with us at the end of all things.
When, every sail on every ship…Every garment…The
tents that keep out the night, will be once again, hand
spun all.
Labels:
awesome,
family,
fiber,
hand spinning,
handspun,
homesteading,
knitting,
life,
weaving,
wool,
yarn
Tuesday, March 24, 2015
JACKSON IS 1O !!
My dear little firstborn son is now a decade old. My oh my....
what an amazing journey 'motherhood' has been in these past ten years.
I"ve learned so much about myself, about this boy, about life, and mostly about LOVE.
Happy birthday son. Break a , I mean ... no!!!
(seriously, he is street surfing like a boss. i can't even stand up on this thing without making very loud crazy distress noises)
Thursday, January 29, 2015
{Musings}
Hello, its almost February.
It's almost 4 weeks now just the four of us.
Almost spring?
Sigh.
Sometimes, things feel hard. Sometimes, they feel easier. I think it's sometimes based on the weather, my feelings, their moods.
Sometimes everyone feels like crying or screaming all day . Sometimes the sun shines and the spirits are lifted and everyone feels happy and hopeful and creative. Sometimes, its a sit by the fire and spin or knit day; while the kids go about things in their own free will.
Free will is a good topic to write about, and to think about. An unstructured hour, day, or moment in time is important. For all of us, both young and old. So many times, its just refreshing to "do what you want". Without someone guiding you or setting rules for this and that and saying for how long or in what way or whatever.
To make your own mistakes and go from there. To not know exactly everything, or anything at all. To simply breathe and try and enjoy being alive.
It's almost February. I think spring is coming soon.
Winter's nice too.
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