Friday, May 30, 2008

Makin' Changes...Hard Work!

As much as he hates demolition...it must be done to move ahead. This is the 3rd make over in this bathroom. Each time, the upgrade is an upgrade. Ripping it to the studs!
With it almost all removed, the rebuild can continue. Out with the old tub...in with the new!
Yes, that is a toilet in the dining room...Only temporary housing. (Cory, you may notice the patch of floor to the lower right hand side of the picture. That was where the wall to your old bedroom used to be. It's gone now.) Notice the lovely pink color the renters painted the walls, Pepto Bismol!

All new plumbing in place, time to set the tub...about 6 tries to get it right! Frustrating! But, in the end...it will be right when Lyle does the job!

Stay tuned for the continuing saga of the old rental gets a makeover!

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

To Everything There is a Season......




On Friday May 9th, Darlene left us. We said goodbye to her yesterday May 13th. She made such a difference in Clayton's life during the years they were together. She will always have a special place in our hearts for that. It's not been easy for her physically the last few years and now she is free. We're happy for her.

Friday, May 9, 2008

Something for Nathan.....

I know this is a bit much for your more sedate tastes, but it is really cool. Probably can't plug in a heating pad but it may have the flushing console.





Sunday, May 4, 2008

Love, Sweet Love

Friday, Darlene got out of the hospital. On her way to stay at Doug's, she stopped by Hacienda to see Clayton. Lyle wheeled him out to the car for the meeting.Clayton was glad to see her. With help, he got to his feet to say goodbye... And gave her a little smooch. We know it is hard being away from the one you love. We love you two!


Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Where's The Beef?.......

So I'm digging through the freezer the other day, thinking I could make more room for more important things, when I came across this bag. Talk about your connundrum wrapped in a riddle! NATE'S MEATLESS MEATBALLS, now there's an oximoron for you. Obviously it was left by the non-high fructose, hydrogenated oil free New Yorkers during their last visit, but to have the older Weinerschnitzel loving son's name attatched is shocking. I must see what else is lurking in the frozen depths.

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Good Golly Miss Polly----Wog That Is......

We have pollywogs, for the first time in quite a few years. There's maybe a hundred or so, not the thousands we have had in the past. I hope enough stay around for awhile to watch them grow.


This is my mostly blind fish that you practically have to hand feed. He has real trouble finding the food. I thought he had gotten eaten when a heron or egret found this to be a tempting sushi bar. Several fish were taken and it traumatized the others so badly that they stayed hidden for months and I thought I had gotten completely wiped out. They are slowly coming around but still skitish.

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

spring musings.....

With the abundant rain this winter comes the abundant blossoms. It is a flowery feast for the eyes everywhere you go.What's a spring without peeps? They made themselves at home in the backyard.






Peeps by the pool .


This is a toilet paper tree just starting to bloom....very rare.

Lattice peeps.




A rare rear peep at peeps. This shot replicates some that I have taken at the Lind family reunion at the park in Greeley.



I saved this for last because it means the most to me. These Iris rhizomes(?) are very old. These were my grandma Hatchers, my mom's mom, from her garden. She was a prolific flower grower. When she passed away and they sold the house, I took all the white ones I could get and have been taking care of them for over twenty years. I think these could easily be thiry to forty years old, maybe even older. I have moved them many times around the yard but the last move this winter seems to be the best. They are flourishing. As long as I see them I will always think of grandma Hatcher, I spent many hours of my youth with her in the garden and aviary. Happy times.