What a great week with some beautiful weather. We are in full swing at the ranch gearing up for spring and I'm so excited, I love the last couple of months of winter and the beginning of spring! Monday was fairly busy. Phil went straight from the fire station Monday morning to Pima to teach medic class. I took Jude to his Sound Beginnings music class. He had so much fun, I only managed to get a quick photo of the top of his head as we were tapping the beat to music with an oversized stretchy band, we move so much there's not many opportunities to take pictures. He really enjoys it and he is ready for a nap when we are done! Arlo had his second COVID vaccine on Monday afternoon and even after realizing the last shot didn't hurt that bad, he still got all anxious and weird. We stopped for an ice cream on the way home to reward him, even though he wasn't very brave.
We worked together on the goat enclosure for Family Home Evening when Phil got home. Arlo thought this was "not fair" because it wasn't fun it was work. Oh, well. Arlo helped dad on the roof laying shingles, Helen and I worked on taking down the old fence, and Felicity painted.
Phil worked at the fire station on Tuesday and I was supposed to be the hall monitor for seminary in the morning, but I totally spaced it! In the evening Arlo had activity days at church and the girls went to the temple with the young women's group. They had a great time and said they really enjoyed being at the temple.
The kids had a half day on Wednesday and I was very busy at work. I'm grateful that Phil was coming home at just the right time and picked them up from the bus stop because I completely forgot about the early bus schedule. Yeah, that's pretty indicative of my scatter-brained life right now. Phil and the kids worked on the goat enclosure for awhile and in the evening I took Arlo to piano practice and Phil took the girls to see Wicked at Centennial Hall. My dad had surgery earlier in the week, so I didn't want to ask my mom to babysit and because it was a school night I didn't feel right about asking any of the young women who are usually my go-to for this type of thing either. Without someone to watch Jude and Arlo I opted to stay home and Felicity was able to invite a friend to use my ticket. I heard the show was excellent.
Phil worked at Pima teaching on Thursday and so it was just Jude and I at home. He was especially challenging for whatever reason. At one point he came into the kitchen where my "office" is and he had clearly stepped in something, which upon closer inspection was found to be poop. I thought maybe the cat went outside of his box (which he NEVER does) and Jude stepped in it, but no, it was Jude's poop. He had pulled a dirty diaper off the diaper pail (which I left there like a dummy) and proceeded to smear its contents into the carpet, on the walls, onto a selection of toys, and on the doors of his bedroom. He got a bath, the room got a wipe down, and I'm happy that our poor carpet cleaner was able to get it out of the carpet. Ick! Then, while in a coordination meeting with other leaders in my directorate Jude decided that he was going to stand next to my desk and scream loudly. Not because he wanted something or was hurt or was mad, but just because he could. He seemed to find it funny when I tried to shush him and then screamed louder. He had to have a time out in his room so I could finish my meeting.
I was grateful to be off on Friday and started the morning helping Phil in the yard and then took our neighbor grocery shopping, which took FOREVER. When I got home I got the kids off the bus and we worked on getting the fencing up for the goat yard. We were able to get all the fence up along with a new gate. We were up early on Saturday morning and what was suppose to be only an hour of work turned into all of the morning. By lunchtime, however, we had everything finished and our goat enclosure was ready for our new goats.
In the afternoon we borrowed a friend's horse trailer and went to Sonoita to pick out our goats. We decided to go with Alpine goats since they are decent milkers and the boys can be used as pack goats. We decided on Cypress who is a smaller-statue bred doe whos mother is an excellent milker, Winona a bred chamoisee doe, Betty a black doeling, and a sundgau who the breeder will need to get us her name when she looks up her paperwork. Felicity is planning to show Cypress this spring at the county fair and she (Cypress) and Winona should have their kids in early summer so our herd will be six. We'll probably keep the babies if they're does and raise and sell any wethers as pack goats. If you know anyone who needs goat milk, send them our way!
We loaded the goats up in the trailer and they made it home just fine. They seemed to like their new yard, although the dogs were going a little nuts. The dogs are very aware of what animals belong on the ranch and which ones don't, that's kind of their job, anyway, they were barking like crazy at the newcomers. Eventually the dogs will realize they're part of the herd and that their job is to protect them, not scare them off. Its pretty awesome, our dogs notice if we move one chicken from one coop to another. I can't tell them all apart, but Maggie sure knows when someone isn't where they are suppose to be. We are excited to get to add dairy goats to the ranch, I think they're probably the last animal we'll add. We now have horses, turkeys, chickens, pigs, goats, bees, and the dogs. I sure am proud of Two Jack Ranch. We have plans to build a new coop, finish painting the house, finish the shop interior, and tear down a few old outbuildings on our property this spring. We're also getting ready to install three new bee hives and raise some new chicks. Our turkey hen has laid an impressive clutch of eggs and unlike last years hen, this mama seems to really be on top of it (literally) and is sitting on and tending her eggs. We are going to let her try to hatch her own babies this year and if in a month or so she is unsuccessful we'll intercede and pop the eggs in an incubator. I love when spring is on the horizon.
Phil had to go back to work at the fire station on Sunday so I took the kids to church by myself. Jude was a little bit of a handful, those few months between 12 months and nursery (18 months) is rough! We had a nice Sunday and I went back to church at 2pm for a committee meeting for the Light of Christ event we'll be hosting at our building. I am loving how the planning for that is coming along!
For those interested, I'm still working hard at making lifestyle changes. On Monday my weigh-in showed a 3.4 pound loss, 42.6 pounds lost overall. My week, however, has been challenging and I struggled more than I have in the last fourteen weeks, so I am expecting it not to be as good. I just have to dust myself off, forgive, and move forward with faith.