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The Red Tartan Room
Jul. 29, 2006
More About Chickens...
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I have really been enjoying my chickens. I had no idea they'd be so easy to care for. Many people are starting to keep chickens even in suburb areas. As long as the neighbors don't complain, there isn't a problem. A few chickens (5 or so) and no rooster can be really quiet and provide your family with fresh eggs.
My coop (pictured two entries ago) comfortably houses my 14 birds and is 5' x 7'. I get anywhere from five to nine eggs everyday from them. They eat about four cups of chicken feed a day. That sounds like a lot but one 50 lb. bag of feed costs $7.50 and lasts me about a month. They also get all the table scraps except potato skins which chickens can't digest. They come to me everytime they see me hoping for a treat.
Cleaning the coop is a snap. It takes all of twenty minutes for a routine cleaning. Once a year it's recommended to disinfect the coop, but I haven't had to do that yet. I put a tarp down in front of the door and use a pitchfork to toss out the old straw. Then it goes to the compost pile. I put a whole bale of straw ($4.50) in there at a time and I'm guessing I'll have to clean the coop like this about once every three months. I also "stir" the straw twice a week with a garden hoe to mix the manure with the straw. That helps it dry out and not smell. My coop smells like sweet hay. The small amount of flies that are attracted by the coop get hunted by the chickens. That's really amusing to watch!
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Jul. 28, 2006
Before and After: The Mudroom...
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This is the mudroom as it was when we moved in. It's roughly a 10' x 16' room. I've always wanted a mudroom. With four boys and all their gear, it's really a necessity. The side door enters this room from the driveway. I know that this will be the main entrance to our home, so I wanted it to be really beautiful as well as functional.
I saw an old house in a movie that had the trim painted black and it was stunning. I've obsessed about black trim ever since. I decided that this would be the room that gets it. I also wanted to put a mural in here a la Rufus Porter.
A little background on Rufus...
Rufus Porter was a muralist (among other things) that lived in the 1800's. He traveled the mid-Atlantic states painting primitive murals in large houses. I've decided to loosely copy his style for my mural since my house was built in 1825.
I'm not completely finished with the room yet, but my dearest and best friend lives in Texas and I can't wait any longer to show it to her. Here it is so far, Susan:

I'm planning on painting the side door there red and I'm going to install 1" x 4" trim all the way around the room where the mural meets the green. On the trim I'm going to put black iron coat hooks every 12 inches or so.
This is the only completed section of the mural so far. I'll probably add close-ups later. In the far left of the mural there's a little scottish terrier and dog house that can barely be seen in this picture. It says "Rufus" on the dog house as a nod to Mr. Porter.
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Jul. 28, 2006
Chickens...
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This is the view out my kitchen window. These adorable chickens were given to me by someone leaving the country life. She couldn't take them with her, so I've given them a good home.
I have 12 hens and two roosters. These particular chickens are called Comet chickens, which is just a fancy way of saying that they're mutt chickens bred to lay brown eggs.
We got them a week after we moved into the new house. We went to the feedstore right after we got them. When we returned home, we found an egg in the grass. My husband had not yet built their nest boxes. I tell you it felt exactly the same as it did when I was a child Easter morning looking for eggs. It was magic seeing that soft brown egg just waiting for me.
Here are the first eggs they gave us. They are so funny and so cute... I believe I'm in love.

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Jul. 28, 2006
Welcome Home...
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We've been in our new house now for about five weeks. It's been a big change moving to the country and we're finally getting a rhythm to our days again. My thoughts are returning to the ordinary: blogging, my penpal, school starting again in September, etc. Normalcy is a relief.
We love it here. It's beautiful.
Welcome home.
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Jun. 12, 2006
Can't They Just Be Unique? A Rant...
I hear it all the time. Anxious mothers wringing their hands over their children's recent, unexpected behavior. Little Johnnie has been unable to focus and bouncing off the walls lately. What to do? Little Michael has been very quiet and thoughtful lately about very serious things. What to do? The peanut gallery always responds the same way: Get him to a doctor, put him in therapy, take XYZ supplements, etc., etc., etc.
I used to listen to this and agonize over my own children.
My first child is very serious. He's eight going on 50. I used to worry if I'd done something, made some mistake, to cut his childhood short. No. He's still happy and fun. That's just the way God made him.
My second child is very emotional and prone to frustration. He's also incredibly artistic, often deliriously happy, and frequently will interrupt his own conversations with bizarre tangents that can usually be traced back to video games. I used to worry that he was going to have a learning disability or that he was somewhere on the autism spectrum because of his short attention span. Now that he's approaching the end of kindergarten, I can see that he's an exceptional student with amazing recall. I guess that's the way God made him.
Does every deviation from the "norm" require a pill? What ever happened to unique individuals? Isn't it okay to have children that differ from one another?
I know that many of the children on medication really do need it. I also know that many of them don't. I wish we weren't in such a hurry to medicate...
Please excuse any misspellings. I'm preparing for a move and I've already packed the dictionary.
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May. 16, 2006
Mothers Day...
I hope you all had a great day on Mothers Day. I had a wonderful time.
My Mothers Day started on Friday. Since I had to teach during church on Sunday and there wouldn't be time on Saturday, my husband made me breakfast in bed. Oh, and he didn't just make me breakfast, he baked me scones! From scratch even!
On Saturday, he and our eldest were gone for quite awhile. When they got home I was forbidden from going down to the basement. I'm a snooper so this was torture for me.
Sunday morning I got my present. Each child presented me with flowers to plant at the new house. The colors of which were just what I'd have chosen myself. We had two mildly-sick children that morning. I took the healthy ones to church with me so I could teach and my husband stayed at home. I returned to a spotless house and my husband frying bread. He found a recipe online detailing how to make Taco Bell chalupas at home. Yum.
And that's not all...
When he was done with the chalupas, he fried me some elephant ears! Those are funnel cakes for those of you not from around here.
Yep... I think I'll keep him.
Happy, happy Mothers Day.
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May. 8, 2006
Boys and Frogs...
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