Family Confections: ahhh....spring

Thursday, May 14, 2009

ahhh....spring

MDH was accosted by a protective mother bird as he mowed the lawn.

He found the nest in the rose bush right outside Sweet Cheek's window and showed it to the family.

I forgot it was there and walked too close to the bush on my way to open the back gate for the kids.

The robin dive-bombed me and scared me half to death.

Luckily she didn't hit me with either of her weapons.

This morning she was away for a moment so I stood on a chair and tried to take a picture of the eggs without getting too close.

I love robin eggs.

I love bird nests.

I love spring!!!

Happy Spring!

4 treasured comments:

Lauren said...: Happy Spring!
I love the mommy/daughter picture and those pretty blue eggs!; May 14, 2009 at 5:33 PM
Erin said...: What a cute pic of you and sweet cheeks!; May 14, 2009 at 10:59 PM
mjs said...: Love the picture of you and your little Bud. The quilt you made turned out really cute. That's a good way to do a baby quilt. I really enjoy your blog with all the pictures of the kids, flowers, bird eggs and the good ideas.; May 15, 2009 at 11:36 AM
Nicole said...: i love spring too...nothing better than getting to plant flowers & a garden...i wish my thumb was as green as your dear hubbys!!; May 16, 2009 at 9:36 PM

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things we never thought we"d say.....but we have!

Pickles are nature's way of saying, "Enjoy a cucumber this winter."
The science fair is not called "The Evil Science Fair" for a reason. We really should avoid blowing things up. That means no dry-ice bombs even if you claim to be doing research on greenhouse gases.
Mold doesn't grow that fast! If it did we'd all be covered in it and/or be dead. (Said in response to a daughter thinking mold had grown on her ice-cream in less than five minutes and she was going to get sick and die from it.)
Lift your arms so I can hit you. (A sister said to a brother)
I wish there were dogs in sacrament meeting. Then maybe R- would hold still on my lap and be quiet. (She's terrified of dogs.)
Don't eat cat food.
Fair is fair. If you get to shoot an apple off your brother's head, he get's to shoot an apple off your head.
Take the fork out of your nose! (said 5-22-08, and not to who you would think. Uh-oh!
You don't have throat cancer.
You don't have leprosy.
It's rough when my fans don't adore me.
It's all fun and games until someone gets hypothermia.
Mountain men don't wear short shorts.
Do you REALLY HAVE to talk like Tarzan at the table?
DROP the monkey!
There IS a striking similarity between the "Cowboy" dance and the "Potty" dance. It's easy to get them confused.
How do you spell "Mohican"?
Buffalo gives me gas.
Don't gargle your jello!
We don't throw snowballs at other people's Christmas decorations.
Get off your little sister, she is not a horse!
Take your underwear out of your mouth!
No singing with your mouth full.
Just don't lick the couch. Okay?!
Don't stick your nose in your sister's mouth.
That's what happens when you stick your nose in your sister's mouth.
Don't throw that salamander!
Stop hitting your sister with a lobster!
Take the plumb pit out of your nose!

Thoughts I live by

Don't take yourself too seriously.
Never participate in chain letters.
Don't worry about what others think about you because they're probably too busy thinking about themselves and worrying what others think of them to worry about you.
What you lack in talent can be made up for with determination and hard work.
Surround yourself with people and things that make you smile.
Find something you love to do and do it.
Find someone you love to love and tell them.
Take time to read a good book.
Dance whenever you can.
Elephants are always a good idea.

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