Showing posts with label brothers. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brothers. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 20, 2013

Thursday, March 14, 2013

Meatball subs

Brian had a cow butchered a couple of weeks ago, and I promised to make him meatball subs. He wasn't the only one who showed up for the ground beef, tomato sauce, cheese and french bread combination last week.  


Monday, July 16, 2012

Friday, April 6, 2012

Guy-size

I rewarded our lawn specialist with a brown cow. We have girl-sized parfait glasses at the Cookie house--they don't hold ice cream and root beer proportional to such a guy job as getting a lawn mower ready for the season and teaching Julie how to drive it. So, I offered Logan his treat in the biggest, prettiest vessel I could find. He insisted on holding it so you can't see the pretty flower painted on the side of the vase. 

Monday, April 2, 2012

Boys in blue

Several weeks ago, the electricity to the well pump at the Cookie house blitzed. The boys in blue came to the rescue. Dad and three of my brothers, who all happened to be wearing blue, dug a trench from the garage to the well for the new electrical line. They did in an hour or so what would have taken me a hundred days to do. 

Monday, March 19, 2012

36 hours

After work on Friday, Joel drove from Pennsylvania to Michigan. Saturday, he worked with his Dad and brothers hauling scrap metal from the barn ruins. On Sunday he joined us at church and for dinner, and then set out on the long drive back to Pennsylvania.

Friday, February 17, 2012

Brother

(with a snow plow) 


Saturday, February 11, 2012

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Dinnertime

As I was sorting pictures, I noticed that these photos from two consecutive nights complemented each other.  


Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Lawn boy

Logan tried to convince his brothers to chip in and buy a zero-turn-lawnmower for Father's Day. Logan's persuasiveness isn't that powerful, though.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Cinnamon roll

Libby bakes bread on Tuesdays mornings. Sometimes, to the delight of her brothers, she shapes part of the dough into cinnamon rolls, which she serves warm for lunch.

P.S. My apologies to those of you who haven't eaten breakfast yet.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

Growing boy

Those legs are where all the pizza went.

Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Brian

...known as "my Brother Brian" by my cousin's three-year-old daughter.

Thursday, June 24, 2010

Wrenching

(Wrenching, in mechanic-speak, means repairing machinery)

Saturday, May 29, 2010

Volleyball

Logan gave Betsy a glow-in-the-dark-volleyball for her birthday.

Friday, May 21, 2010

Tree chipping


After a quick stop at the grocery store we delivered ice cream sandwiches to the Kindy Tree Service crew Wednesday afternoon. Jerry, Kevin and Aaron removed ten Ash trees, victims of the Emerald Ash Borer, from a backyard. They piled the branches in the street. We arrived with our frozen treat in time to watch Jerry use the tractor to dump loads of branches in the chipper while Aaron controlled it by remote.



Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Tractors, barns and quilts

My brothers don't have to close their eyes to dream about tractors. Betsy constructed a quilt for each of the boys using tractor fabric that she purchased at the Outback Toy Store. The barn quilt was the most difficult and Betsy declared that she will never attempt that pattern again.




Sunday, April 5, 2009

Joyful noise

...a loud noise

Thursday, February 19, 2009

Innovation

After finishing a partially completed 3D puzzle of Notre Dame, Logan recognized the potential of the huge, old Cathedral. He renovated the building to serve as a parking structure for his farm equipment, machinery and trucks.