*blush* Thanks, Free! That means a lot
She really doesn't like me being friends with him, but we've been friends for longer than either of us have been married. He's close friends with DH too. So that's not going to change. Really, she's just a b%^&h and has been for a while. This is just a new viciousness.
She can send over the food she wants her kids to eat. Soon enough they will get tired of eating mac & cheese while we eat Portabella florentine with fresh eggs, spinach & nitrate free bacon. Or drinking water while dad gets a nice cold glass of milk and exclaims over how good it is (rare sodas in this house now) Or avoiding yummy homemade goat's milk ice cream. I don't think I realized just how badly they ate until now. She always cooks fresh (or he grills when we go over) so I never realized the boys eat poptarts for breakfast when they don't eat at school & make their own lunches with lunchmeat, processed cheese & white bread. Typical modern American family I suppose, I must have had blinders on.
We had a talk, my friend and I and came to the above conclusion.
My friend, he's the most helpful, fun loving, cheerful guy, she really doesn't know what she's got. He keeps their lawn immaculate, he spends a LOT of time with the boys, wrestling, doing homework and does all the disipline. He has come over on several occasions & just started cutting my grass, before I ever even knew he was there. He's helped us build stuff, lends me a hand with the goats when he's over, just because he likes them. He can have whatever foods he wants when he comes over.
ANYways, life goes on
I got put on my butt by a wether this morning. He was boucing around, spinning, acting a fool and twirled right into my midsection. At least I didn't get caught by a hoof. I still have bruises on my calves from clipping Dixie's hooves over a week ago!
I harvested 3 tomatoes (1 brandywine, 2 german queen) and was given 6 small cucumbers yesterday. So I made a Lebanese salad. Chopped tomatoes, cucumbers, diced garlic, 2 tablespoons lemon juice, 1 of olive oil, salt & pepper. Very simple, very tasty!
And I am going to be drowning in blackberries! A friend and I went to a new patch that was just starting to get ripe. I found them while I was browsing for scrounged building materials. The patch is at least 100' long and over 20' wide. They really are just starting and we managed to pick 2 gallons just from the edges. Next time we go later this week, we'll take a machete and a few boards to manuever the bushes. There were tons we simply couldn't get to. I already have 5 gallons in the fridge, I will simply have to make wine, I cannot eat that much jam!
I got a line on some apples & plums as well.
Aaaand, one of my roos crowed this weekend, I forgot to mention that. He sounded like something being strangled, but he got the whole Cockle doodle doo out. And one of the lady RIR sang the egg song. No egg... I guess she was practicing?
edited for typo