The Farm Report

Category: outing

  • Last day of horse camp

    Last day of horse camp

    On this last day of horse camp they had a small show. Each group had a chance to show off what they learned and give their parents ample photo ops.

    I watched the wobbly first-timers, nervously clutching the reins and attempting the tricky rhythm of posting. I smiled at the familiarity.

    But then there was my girl. Sitting tall, heels down, weaving through barrels and then breaking into a smooth trot. I realized, as I watched her up there, that she’s been riding just about a year now.

    This horse thing? I’m beginning to suspect it’s not just a phase.

  • First 3D movie

    First 3D movie

    We took the kids to see the Lorax today. For Ellery, it was her first 3D movie. She marvelled at the whole concept, outstretching her hands and trying to grab what flew in front of her.

    Then she settled in for some serious viewing.

  • Night out

    Night out
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    Look at us! Out for the night! With friends! And drinks! And brussels sprouts pizza!

    Filled to the brim in so many ways. Good stuff.

  • Getaway

    Getaway

    Tom and I got away this past weekend, just the two of us, to belatedly celebrate our 10th anniversary.

    Here’s my summary of the weekend:

    1. There is something that goes on in my new bag that turns my camera on repeatedly and runs out the battery. I love my new bag. I do not like this problem.

    2. As a consequence of said camera incident, I only have these half-hearted camera phone photos to show for it.

    3. I love my husband.

    4. I love my kids.

    5. Sometimes I need to be away from them to remember how much I love them.

    6. It’s possible all Tom and I need on a getaway is a couch, tv, good book, bike, and solid internet connection. In hindsight, we could have done this more cheaply closer to home. But it WAS really nice to see the ocean.

    7. We have some of the most amazing friends and family. There are not many people who would willingly take our three crazy children on for more than a few hours. Amazing, I tell you.

    8. I only took photos on one day since the year began. ONE DAY.

    9. I finally got the blog caught up. (January was kind of a freebie, considering that whole one day of taking pictures thing.) Being caught up is incredibly liberating. Telling myself that putting the camera down every now and then is as well.

    10. “The Hunger Games” series has managed to reel in both Tom and myself and now we are fighting over who gets to read Book Three first.

    Yep, I’m ending on a schmaltzy teen novel rather than tying up this whole rambling mess neatly. How’s that for shaking things up in the new year?

  • Star

    Star

    The year after I got Ellie, she ran off. About an hour later, someone called who had found her. I was so grateful that I remember thinking to myself that I hoped someday I could repay the favor.

    Fast forward about 15 years, and I seem to have become some sort of magnet for lost dogs. Remember that lost dog named Daisy? She was just one of many, but she happened to stick around.

    ANYWAY, as we were on our way to Barb’s house to celebrate Christmas, Neko noticed this dog in our yard. I’ll try to abbreviate this story.

    Dog has tags, we call the number, leave a message.

    Dog is (strangely) from the Big City, so we take her with us just in case the man calls back.

    Neko entertains fantasies of us keeping the dog.

    Man finally calls, and we offer to drive the dog over.

    Neko cries. Is really sad. Demands we take a photo before we hand her over.

    But really, we did not need and eleven-year-old dog named Star, did we? (A certain 8-year-old would vehemently disagree with me.)

  • Santa

    Santa

    As is tradition, we went to the Museum with friends on Christmas Eve. It’s always been empty, and we have the run of the place.

    Except this year they moved the downtown train exhibit to the Museum, and we suddenly found ourselves fighting a crowd. I have no idea what we’ll do next year.

    But in the meantime, we managed to find that moment when there was no one in line for Santa, and Ellery had him all to herself. He spent a huge chunk of time listening to her list and introducing her to his reindeer.

    Magic moments, I tell you. Magic.