awww mom!!!

One of the fun things about having only one male punk,
is that I get to dress him up

I just love this little “hunting hat” and jacket
Grandma says the baby boy punk looks just like Elmer Fud
“be berry berry quiet, we are hunting wabbits…”

Ok mom…I think I am done….

…seriously…stop with the camera…

aww mom!!!

Thats all Folks!

The Education of My Daughters

My daughters are being educated. They go to school, get good grades, they can read and write and do math. Is that enough? They will go through public education, and possibly higher education, and by the worlds standards they will be “well educated”. Is that enough; is a good college education enough? It is highly valued, highly esteemed, and highly sought after, but is it enough? Is it even the best? We know what the world values, but what does God value? What type of education would he have us give to our daughters? I know the Lord Values education, he wants us to be well educated, and it is a good thing…but is it the best? Our daughters need to be educated in the art of keeping a home. Our schools have been washed clean of any gender specific instruction. They no longer teach our girls how to cook, clean and sew. I think that is entirely up to me. I need to teach my daughters how to be a wife and mother. It is so much easier to shoo them away when I am cooking, I am quicker and much more efficient on my own, but how does that teach my girls? It doesn’t. I think it is important that they know the basics, they need to be able to cook from scratch (it is cheaper and healthier) they need to be able to clean, organize, care for children and do basic sewing. They need to be able to run a home. They need to be able to make a home. They need to understand that no matter what the “world” says the womanly art of homemaking is a valuable and precious skill. They will learn these things at my side. They will not only learn the mechanics of these skills, they will learn to love them, and value them, and they will learn the importance of these skills. This means I need to take a deep breath, be patient, and dig deep on those trying days. I need to remember the big picture.

about me!

Hi, my name is Mom, yes, Mom. At least that is what the majority of the people around here call me. Sometime I hear a variation, maybe Mama or Mommy or Ma! There was a time, a long time ago that I was known by another name, I just don’t remember what that name was, so I answer to “Mom”. I have 5 punk kids, or slaves, as they like to call themselves (I have pointed out that if they really were slaves I would have sold them a long time ago, since they are terrible slaves) But really, I love my little punks, I have 4 of the female variety and one male. The most favorite person of mine who inhabits my little zoo is Dad (he had another name too, I just don’t remember…) he is my partner in crime; he helped me create this crazy zoo house. I also have a zillion rabbits, yes a zillion, and that is all I am going to say about that! I am a homemaker by profession; well it is more like a calling. I am not just a stay at home mom, or a house keeper or a house wife, I am a HOMEMAKER. I make our house a home, and I love it! I am also a want-a-be farmer, who is stuck in the suburbs!
This is going to be a blog of my adventures, my thoughts and my feelings about life, family, home, God, marriage, anything really. I hope to make people laugh, and to inspire people to be just a little better than they were the day before, to hug your spouse a little tighter and hold your children a little closer.