Jammin’

Today is one of those days. It’s chilly and raining outside and all plans for putting in new fence were put on hold for a job that could be done inside.

These decisions are always ultimately left up to the hubby, because if he really wants to get something done, the weather won’t stop him.

Well, today he decided it was time to make jam, Rhubarb Jam. YUM!

But this made me feel a little sad, ya see, I work part time from home for a small business, updating their website and social media sites.

Today happened to be a day I needed to work, so I wasn’t going to get in on the yearly jam making, except for drooling over the mouthwatering sweetness that would waft down the stairs.

I had already pulled some of our rhubarb just after Mother’s Day and made a few little cobblers to deliver to my mom and some others on the way.

Kayla pulled the majority of the rest of ours last night, and Chelsey picked some of our neighbors’ this morning.

At lunch time I came up from the basement to make Fajitas. I had taken a Beef flank steak out of the freezer and settled on a Pinterest recipe from one of my favorite cooks, Ree Drummond, The Pioneer Woman.

I whipped up the marinade and sliced the peppers and onions last night and combined them with the flank steak to marinate overnight.

I cranked the stove to high, added the peppers and onions to the pan and in 5 minutes flat I had the house smelling like a Steakhouse! Man it smelled good!

While I was cooking, Chelsey washed and trimmed the Rhubarb. Dan set the table and shredded the cheese and we called Reed for lunch and sat down to try the new recipe.

It was pretty good and I think this recipe is a keeper.

As we put the leftovers away I dreaded leaving the kitchen. I absolutely hate days like this when I would rather be doing what the rest of my family is, especially when they’re in the kitchen!

Uhhh…  to the basement I went.

I could hear the progress upstairs as I clicked on the keyboard below.

Chelsey chopped the Rhubarb while Dan did the cooking at the stove. After it was cooked down, he added sugar, pie filling and jello, and Chelsey pureed it and poured it into the jars.

Kayla got home in the middle of the afternoon and jumped in to help.

By 5 I couldn’t wait any longer for a taste. I headed up the stairs to see what progress they had made. I noticed that the sweetness of the jam cleared up all signs of the Fajitas I had made for lunch.

Cherry, Strawberry and Blueberry flavors had been created and I couldn’t wait to try my favorite, the Strawberry Rhubarb!

There were quite a few jars on the table and they had set a few of the big jars aside for the neighbor who had shared their rhubarb.

Reed, the official taste tester, sampled some of the Blueberry and his eyes got big and he “Mmmmmm’d” how good it was.

Chelsey and Dan told me that Reed had wanted to try a chunk of rhubarb earlier. He popped it in his mouth, made quite a face, and ran to the trash to spit it out! Ha ha!

Here are some pictures of them working on one of the last batches.

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This is where, “Food, Family, Farmin’ and Fun” come together on rainy, Spring days in the kitchen… Jammin’

Oats and Alfalfa

It’s a windy, cool day here on the farm. This morning was mostly gray, but this afternoon the sun is trying to shine.

It hasn’t warmed up enough, though, to go without a heavy jacket and I almost thought about putting my coveralls on this morning while mixing up, but resisted.

Dan had thought about letting the wood stove burn out, as the last couple days have been warm and the house stayed around 75 degrees.

I made up for it, though, and opened the windows to let the fresh breeze blow through the house. With the temperature topping out at 43 this afternoon, I think he’s glad he kept the fire going.

Chickens up by the House
Even the chickens were trying to stay out of the chilly wind!

And we have some excitement around here too!

Today we are finally getting in the field! 🙂

We have some ground that is fit for drilling some oats and alfalfa. This seeding will grow good quality oatlage, haylage and hay to feed our milk cows.

A neighbor of ours (who doesn’t farm) came this morning and helped work the ground. His young nephew also came along for the experience and Reed had a great time riding in the tractor field cultivating with them!

Then he even got to tag along with them into the woods to get a load of wood and enjoyed jumping on the other little boy’s trampoline when they took him home.

When Reed and I took some more seed out to Dan, Reed was ready to ride again! I suspect he will be sleeping in a couple rounds after the busy day he’s had.

Ready to drill!!!
Let’s go Dad!!!
Dan and Reed Drilling Oats and Alfalfa
Drilling Oats and Alfalfa

When Dan gets done with our field, he will also drill some waterways for a neighbor of ours. Our son-in-law, Jason, will also have some oats to put in this weekend.

With all the Easter gatherings to attend, they hope to finish up today. Happy Easter Y’all!

 

 

 

Farmin’ is Fixin’ & Fixin’ is Farmin’

Hubby has one solid complaint about farming. There’s always something that needs fixin’!

Get one thing fixed and something else breaks down. It’s always something. Now some things are higher priority than others, and many times our plans for the day are changed by something that needs fixed.

One job that’s needed done for awhile, is changing some knives in the TMR. We have been waiting for a warmer day (so we didn’t have to freeze our fingers off!) to check this one off the list.

Well, that day came this week.

We’ve had our TMR since the year Kayla was born. Dan bought it new back in ’95.

TMR

A TMR is a type of equipment we use everyday to mix up our feed ration for the cows. (TMR ~ “Total Mixed Ration”)

Now I love to bake, and I really love mixing up for the cows too.

I think of our TMR as my big Kitchenaid mixer! It has a scale on it that helps me get just the right mix to help our cows get all the nutrients they need.

So naturally, it’s really important to me that this particular piece of equipment stays in good, working order.

You see, cows like to eat the same thing EVERY DAY. And that means this machine and I have to work together to get the same feed every time I mix up. I follow the recipe (ration sheet) and I’m careful to mix it long enough without over-mixing it.

It has a series of augers inside that turn and roll all of the ingredients together to mix them up. The first auger that the ingredients make contact with has triangular knives on the edges to cut things up into smaller pieces, like hay.

Over time, these knives get worn and dull, or get weak and break off. An errant flip of the bucket could also shear off a bolt or knife, allowing it to shift so it doesn’t cut anymore.

Well, our warm January day brought this task to the top of the fixin’ list this week. Reed had a day off from school for the holiday so we had a little helper too.

Reed in TMR

In the magnet tray you can see the triangular knife we were changing out, along with the bolts, lock washers and nuts.

Unfixed TMR Auger

Yep! Looks like it could use a little work!

We changed out many of the knives and straightened up a bunch too.

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I helped put the new knives on too, but of course, no pictures to show for it. !)

It went pretty good, and in about an hour we had her good as new!

TMR Fixed
Ready to “chew” again

I sure was glad to get this job off the list.

And it’s always good to hear Hubby say “That’s a good job done!”

Perfect 10 in the Half Pike!

Winter visited while we were sleeping last night and spread a blanket of heavy, wet snow in our neck of the woods.

The trees that fill the horizon every way you look were a snowy white, with a glittery shine. We had gotten a good 2 to 3 inches on the ground.

As I carried a sleepy boy down our front yard to the barn this morning, who knew that I was secretly training for the next winter Olympics!?! Not even I!!!

Where the grass meets the gravel there’s a slight ledge. And a downhill slope. And that…  should be enough information for you to guess what happened.

I hit that sucker like a banana peel and up in the air I went!

I’m pretty sure I landed perfectly horizontal! A perfect 10!

Reed wasn’t so happy with my landing. As I was perfecting my form, I probably squeezed him awake before we even hit the ground! He looked at me like “What the heck just happened?”

And I let out a loud groan…. Crap.

It was too early in the morning for me to ask Kayla, who I had seen over by the condo as I was coming down the yard, to score my landing. She rushed over to help me up, but I convinced her that I was just going to lay there for a couple minutes.

After I rolled over, curled my spine, and listened to see how many vertebrae popped, I thought maybe I could make it to the barn to tell my Olympic tale.

What a way to start the day. Well, at least it got better…

Dan, Reed and I headed to Fredericksburg to serve frozen yogurt at the schools today. (Click on the red words to see pictures)

We had great help, which always makes it lots of fun.

We also stopped by the Mennonite School near our house and served the kids and teachers there a dish of frozen yogurt. The appreciation you get from everyone sure makes it worth doing!

We had about an hour to relax when we got home before we had to start chores. We headed outside a little early so we could get to our Dairy Promotion Board Meeting tonight.

While my feed was mixing in the TMR, I had a couple minutes to play with Reed in the snow.

Reed and sled

There’s a spot in our yard that has a deep hill and the snow was packed just enough to make it really slippery! I tried not to repeat this morning’s performance as I showed him how to start at the very top to get lots of speed!

He giggled and giggled and had a great time sledding all through chores!

Reed on Sled

It was funny to see how his sledding progressed… He started sledding on his bottom at first, then drove it down the hill like a chariot, holding the reins. By the time he was done, he was snow surfing!

You’ll have to stop by my Facebook Page to see the video! (Click on the red words)

As the night gets late, I’m starting to get a little stiff from my (Perfect 10!) landing. Ya know, it’s too bad I couldn’t have gotten that on video!

But then again… I like to think there’s a reason for everything !)