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Name: Sarah
State: Colorado
Birthday: 9/22/1987
Interests: OK. I'm married, I love my God and my husband, I really like animals, and I kind of miss my family, but not enough to worry about it. Interests include reading, writing, sewing, taking care of my rabbits and going to work with Chris.
Expertise: There would be very little in this area. Crossstiching I'm good at, sewing I would say I'm good at except my sister is a million times better. OK, that works.
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
11/30/2005
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CJ
The Enlarged Family
There will be more coming later, but this is all I have time for at the moment.
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| This is Sarahs husband. She asked me to sign on and tell EVERYONE
that at 9:15 this morning we were graced by the arrival of Christopher
James Smith. At 7 pounds and 2 ounces and 21 1\2 inches long, he
is just the right size.
Thanks to all for your prayers and support.
Sincerely,
Chris, Sarah, and C.J.
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| Well, I am very restless today, as it is the first Saturday in a long
time Chris has had to work. So I decided to surprise everyone and
post here just so I could get back to the top of their Supscription
lists. Really have nothing
worthwhile to say, I just miss getting all the comments from my Xanga
friends and decided I'd remind them all that they are perfectly welcome
to leave a comment at my new blog.
It does help if you put your name on it, though........ So, hello again
to Xanga and all that it entails...... Now comment away.
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| Well, Surprise surprise everyone. I've long been discontent with
Xanga for two reasons: first, there is a lot of filth on here and my
younger siblings get on to read my posts, and secondly then you have to
be a member to leave comments.
So you can now keep in touch with me at http://www.homesteadblogger.com/SatyBeth.
This is a new blog site, started by the same people who publish The Old
Schoolhouse Magazine. It is a clean site, slated for a specific
group of people that is less likely to attract filth. And best of
all, everyone can comment! You don't have to be a member.
I'll be keeping my Xanga account so that I can keep in touch with all
my Xanga friends, at least for now. But I won't be posting on
here anymore other then to let you know that my "real" blog has been updated. So everyone come by and say hello, ok?
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| Cheese Cheese Cheese. That's how I start out my mornings
now. It's really fun, I'm just loving it, and it definitely keeps
me busy during these long weeks, with Chris working longer hours and
more days then usual. How I miss him! It's as if I live two
lives: the glorious, wonderful hours when he's home, and then the long,
try-to-stay-busy-and-be-productive hours when he's gone. Whenever
I can, I still sneak in a day of work with him, but with six kids (goat
kids) to bottle feed and a garden underway this is getting harder and
harder.
Speaking of goat kids, Shadoe's little one is simply and completely
adorable! He is the cutest and funniest baby to date. He
has the most precious little sneeze, and stamps and stomps and leaps
his way around the other babies. So I have fallen in love with
him, and the other day I asked Chris if I could keep him as long as I
trained him to be a harness goat. *grin* I haven't
seen Chris look that helpless in a while, and then he told me he was
not going to answer that question while the goat is this young.
So I'm going to go ahead and work with him, because if I can get him
trained then it's much more likely Chris will believe it can be done.
Still haven't come up with a name for him. Snowball is too
obvious, Snickers.... Well, I knew a Yorkie named Snickers and I simply
couldn't name a white goat that now. Simon reminds me of our
tall, gangly neighbor. And all the other names I am thinking of
are either too sissy or or not.... goaty enough. So, as soon as I
can find the digital camera, I am going to post a picture of him and
ask everyone to help with names.
It's been so warm and beautiful here. I got a row of radishes
planted, which was promptly dug up two nights later by Critter, Dad's
puupy. That dog digs holes everywhere! He is so funny and
loveable you simply can't get upset with him. But trying to
stretch the fence so that it covered the hole he was getting through, I
was holding a board and I am absolutely positive that board jumped out
of my hand and smacked me right in between the eyes. Now I can't
touch it 'cause it is really painful! I bruise so easily just in
my work around the house, as well as managing to cut and scrape myself
on anything and everything. Then when the weekend comes I am
walking around the grocery store with this big guy, covered in bruises
and cuts. It's kind of funny.
DO NOT READ FURTHER UNLESS YOU WANT A PLAY_BY_PLAY OF OUR GARDEN!
Other then radishes, we have okra, green beans, peas, watermelon, corn,
cherry tomatoes and regular tomatoes, lots of cucumbers, green peppers
and few other things that I can't rememer at the moment.
Oh. Cantaloupe. And there might be more.... Anyway,
I'll close now and go check on my cheese. Later ya'll!
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