Crazy Mom and her Busy Kids!

I must be the world’s worst blogger. I’ve had plenty of ideas and just let days go by.  Wait, who am I kidding? It’s been three months since I’ve written a blog!! Let me give you a little snapshot of what has caused me delay.


Baseball.  My kids lives are baseball from the end of March until the end of June. Both girls play and completely love it. I love it as well, but not so much in the time we spend at the ballpark!


4-H is very important to our family. I am a proud 10-year 4H member, The Farmer completed 9 years and the kids will be taking their turn in years to come! This was Panda’s second year in Mini 4H, the stuff you do before “real” 4H starts.  This year she made a pillow, no bake cookies and showed a small pig in the Mini 4H livestock show. And in typical 4-H style, she made her pillow at 10:30pm a few nights before judging!!



And maybe not in 4-H tradition, the pig got a bath in my kitchen sink before her livestock show. I have since bleached the sink!! And rewashed the dishes that were beside the sink!



She also decided to be in the Princess pageant.  Please know I am NOT a pageant person.  I don’t understand how kids are picked the winners, why Mom’s have to fuss and primp all over their kids, or some of the attitudes that come with this whole pageant thing.  But she wanted to do it.  She didn’t place this year, but made new friends, loved every second of being on stage and can’t wait to do it next year!


She got to pick her favorite outfit to model first.  While other kids were wearing tutu’s and frilly dance outfits, my Panda wore overalls and boots!! Good farm kid!



She can dress up.  And she looked way too grown up in her pretty gown!!  Sob…sob…



The boots from her pageant outfit came in handy for her Hog Show!!


This just scratches the surface of our insanely busy summer. And maybe I will have to blog again with more pictures from the rest of our fair experiences! Memories are being made by my FenceRow. I look forward to sharing more of those with you in the weeks to come!



My Farmer in His New Carhartt

Spring is in the air in the Midwest and The Farmer is itching to get fieldwork started! However, it is still a bit too early for us to be planting corn or soybeans. We have been able to haul manure in an effort to add nutrients to the soil.

However, on a sun filled Sunday, my Farmer doesn’t do fieldwork. Instead we did some work around the farm. Thanks to Carhartt, my Farmer had a new coat to wear while he did his work!!

Carhartt’s website describes this black Ketchikan Jacket as a 10-ounce, 100% cotton canvas with a Dura-Dry waterproof breathable membrane. This jacket features 100% polyester waffle-knit lining, and fully taped waterproof seams. There is a full length front-zipper with outer and inner storm flaps as well as inside pockets to keep your belongings dry. This jacket is durable and My Farmer will surely test that durability!!

The first thing he wanted to fix was our outside living area. Sometime during the winter heavy winds blew down part of our patio walls. A few nails got the wall back up.

These farm projects started with just he and I doing a few things while the kids played in the yard. However, as soon as we started to do the work, the kids immediately showed up to help!

The Farmer needed to move some manure hose from one field to another. So he and Lion Cub hopped in our little utility tractor and hauled the hose.

Lastly, we needed to grind some feed for the hog barns. The Farmer and our Monkey were banging on the feed bin to see how much feed remained. These are tall bins and you can tell by hitting on them whether they are running empty or not.

Thanks to my fellow Real Farmwives of America for this opportunity to review this great coat!! Be sure to visit the website to learn how you can win your own Carhartt!  You could surely benefit this spring from a new coat!

Thanks again to Carhartt for providing my Farmer with this great coat!! And while they provided the coat, the opinion and pictures are my own!

Mommy Guilt and Travel Denial

I am getting ready to leave for South America in a few days. And I am in complete denial. I have nothing packed and my shopping list just keeps growing. The only Spanish I know is either from Dora or from some of the guys who work in our hog barns. So I can either ask for a red crayon when I’m in Chili or I can talk to someone about pigs per litter in Mendoza.  I don’t think either of those potential conversations will actually happen.

I’m in denial that I will be away from my family for 10 days.  I’ve never been away from my entire crew for that long. I know this trip will be such a great time, but I am going to miss a few things that are important to my crew. My Monkey has a spring music program that I won’t be able to attend. There are baseball meetings that The Farmer is going to have to take care of. And who knows what else will pop up that isn’t planned yet.

So, I haven’t actually packed anything in a suitcase yet. Instead, I’ve been doing the following:

*  Playing endless games of Apples to Apples and Headbanz with my girls

*  Letting the girls menu plan and help make some recipes

*  Doing countless loads of laundry

*  Snuggling with my kids

*  Reading books. Alot of books

*  Letting my Lion Cub sleep in my bed. I know it’s controversial to some, but there are times my little guy wants to sleep next to me. So I let him. And he will scoot over really close and put his little arm around my neck and snuggle his head into my neck. So then I can sniff his Johnson baby shampooed curly head.

The time will go fast. It’s the evening time alone that will seem slow. I’ll miss that curly headed little man and his little arm sneaking up around my neck. And when I get home, I can’t wait to be met with arms wide open and the smiles that will follow.

Iron Chef Challenge ~ Duck Pasta

It’s normally around mid-winter when my freezer starts to run low on meat. We butcher our own pork and beef every year but the above normal temperatures in teh Midwest haven’t allowed us to do the butchering yet this year. In order to butcher we need really cold weather for a few days in a row as we let the meat hang in the barn to “chill out”. So when I start to run low on pork chops, hamburgers and steaks, the family normally gets chicken!

I think they were as excited as I was that Maple Leaf Farms is sponsoring this month’s Iron Chef Challenge over at Ott, A’s blog. No more chicken for at least one night!!

I’ve cooked duck a few times, but never with great success.  My last attempt resulted in the bird trying to fly out of my oven.

So this time had to be better! I started on Maple Leaf Farms online recipe book. Duck Pasta caught my eye immediately! However, I made some tweaks to the recipe so it would fit my families tastes.

Start with a whole duck. Maple Leaf Farms is an Indiana-based company and produces the best duck! I found my duck in my local Marsh grocery store. Marsh is an Indiana-based grocery chain and is known for carrying local products.

While trying to get this duck prepared, I had a little help from my Lion Cub. You can see he intends to help me in the kitchen someday with my rolling pin!

My duck was thawed completely. And it weighed between 6 1/2 and 7 pounds. I decided cooking it for 2 1/2 hours should have it to the prper internal temperature of 180 degrees.

Preparing a duck is much like preparing a whole chicken. You have to remove the neck, innerds and rinse the duck with cold water. Then I place the duck, breast side up, on top of a roasting tray in a greased pan.

I cooked it exactly 2 1/2 hours and it reached 180 degrees!! Be warned, the smell of roasting duck will fill your house and make your stomach growl! And don’t feel guilty when you begin to remove the cooked skin from the duck and you taste a little piece. Yummy! 
After you have taken the the skin and bones off of the duck, you’ll need to shred the meat. While the meat is cooling, chop up one onion. 
Once the onion is chopped, put it in a pan with a few tablespoons of olive oil. I used my favorite olive oil from Kokomo Winery in California. I know the winemaker, an Indiana native, and think this is the best stuff!!

Add the onion to the pan along with 6 chopped up slices of  bacon. I use Indiana Kitchen bacon, a company located in Delphi, Indiana! This is one of the packing facilities my family sells our hogs to, so I always think some of this bacon may have been walking around my farm a few weeks earlier.

Let the bacon and onion brown. Drain the mixture on a paper towel-lined plate. You’re going to want to nibble on this too!
You can choose whatever pasta you would like to use as the sauce holder. I like whole grain penne pasta. Whatever pasta you decide on needs boiled and drained.
To the cooked pasta add a can of diced tomatoes, the onion mixture and the shredded duck. I prefer Red Gold tomatoes, another company based in Indiana! 
Let the mixture heat while stirring.  Try to resist the urge to shove your fork into the pasta and eat it!!
To the mixture add an 8 ounce bag of shredded mozzarella cheese.  Stir until melted. I also added parmesan cheese to the pasta mixture and to the finished product.
I promise you will LOVE this pasta dish!! I got hungry while recapping this recipe and had to make a quick trip to the fridge for a tiny bite of leftovers! It is well worth the time and effort of cooking a whole duck.  Although the next time I make this I will search for duck breasts and try them in this recipe.
Thanks to Maple Leaf Farms for sponsoring this month’s Iron Chef Challenge! Enjoy this recipe!  

Duck Pasta
Ingredients:
2 TBSP olive oil
1 onion, chopped
1/2 cup cooked bacon, chopped
3 cups cooked Maple Leaf Farms Duck, shredded from breast or leg
3 cups tomatoes, drained, chopped
8 cups cooked penne pasta
8 ounces Mozarrella cheese, grated
1/2 cup Parmesan cheese, grated

Directions:

1. Heat oil over medium heat in saucepan. Add onions and bacon and cook for 5 minutes.

2. Stir in duck. Cook for 5 minutes.

3. Add tomatoes and salt and pepper to taste. Simmer for 25 to 30 minutes, stirring occasionally.

4. Toss with pasta. Add Mozarella cheese and stir until melted. If desired, season with additional salt and pepper. Top with Parmesan cheese. Serve immediately.

Iron Chef Challenge ~ King’s Hawaiian Bread

Just a short two weeks ago my family was enjoying this gorgeous sunrise 10,000 feet up on top of Mount Haleakala in Maui.

 

And we enjoyed the lovely view of the Pacific Ocean from our hotel room on Waikiki Beach in Honolulu.
And we educated our Panda and Monkey on a moment in history that changed the course of our country.
Coming back to the cold, snowy Midwest was a shock to our thin skins and we are all desperate for any glimpse of a reminder of Hawaii! So I jumped at the chance to participate in this month’s Iron Chef Challenge if no other reason because is involves King Hawaiian Bread!

 

The only recipe I’ve ever made with King’s Hawaiian Bread is a spinach dip that you place in the middle of a hollowed out bread bowl. It is very yummy, but I wanted to try something different. I headed to King’s Hawaiian website to browse through some recipes. I found one for a quiche that I thought fit my meal planning needs.
A King’s Quiche starts with sausage. And since we are hog farmer’s, I have plenty of sausage from 5 hogs we butchered last winter!
Brown the sausage in a pan coated with nonstick spray.
Drain your spinach. I simply cut a slit in the end of the box and squeeze it until the liquid drains out. Once you have the spinach drained, add to the sausage.
In a bowl whisk the eggs, milk, sour cream, oregano, mustard and pepper. After you have those combined, get your Hawaiian bread ready. I chose to use the Round Loaf. And I needed one half of the loaf for this recipe. It was a great chance to work with my kids on fractions…

 

When they weren’t shoving their mouths full of the bread!!
Take the bread and cube it into chunks. I had the girls just tear up enough to cover the bottom of a greased 9×13 pan. The recipe says to use a 10 inch quiche pan, but I didn’t think the whole egg mixture would fit. And putting it in a bigger pan guaranteed leftover!
Spread your sausage/spinach mixture on top.
Pour the egg mixture on top of the cheese, add the red peppers and refrigerate. I put mine in the fridge overnight and baked it the next morning. Bake at 350 for 55-60 minutes.
 This was a great breakfast for a school morning! Perfect way to send my kids off to school, with full bellies! And I know they loved it!
This recipe is definitely one I will make again!
A King’s Quiche

 

 

  • 8 ounces bulk pork sausage
  • 1 (10 oz.) frozen chopped spinach, thawed and drained
  • 4 cups cubed King’s Hawaiian Bread (about 4 oz.)
  • 2 cups shredded Cheddar cheese (about 8 oz.)
  • 6 whole eggs
  • 1 1/2 cups skim milk
  • 1 cup fat free sour cream
  • 1 tsp. dried oregano leaves
  • 1 tsp. dry mustard
  • 1/2 tsp. black pepper
  • 1/2 cup chopped red bell pepper

 

 

Preparation

  1. Brown sausage and onion in skillet. Drain.
  2. Toss together meat mixture and spinach.
  3. Lightly coat a 9×13 pan with nonstick spray.
  4. Place cubed bread into pan. Top with meat mixture and cheese.
  5. Whisk together eggs, milk, sour cream, and seasonings.
  6. Pour liquid evenly over pan.
  7. Sprinkle bell pepper over top. Push into crumbs.
  8. Cover and refrigerate for at least 4 hours or overnight.
  9. Preheat oven to 350° F. Bake for 55-60 minutes.
Makes 12 servings. According to my calorie figures, it is roughly 300 calories per serving.

Getting Rid of the Droopy Butt!

My Farmer wears jeans every day of the year. And he destroys jeans. He typically buys non-name brand, pretty cheap jeans that make his butt droop. And my Farmer has a cute butt! So when Wrangler teamed up with The Real Farmwives of America to offer us a chance to review a pair of Wrangler’s for our hubbies, I jumped up and down!
I poured through every pair of men’s jeans Wrangler offers. My Farmer is sort of picky about the jeans he wears. They have to be long, he’s 6’4″, and relaxed, he doesn’t like to get cut off at the waist. And a darker wash. The pair we have fits that bill!
However, when the package came, he decided they were much too nice to wear in the hog barn. Hmmm. Ruined my plans to take his picture doing his everyday barn activity. He reminded me any pair of jeans he wears in the barn end up torn from front to back. He has come home before with a homemade air-conditioning tear in his jeans. He wants to wear these jeans for nicer occasions.
Since we had a bit of snow over the weekend, it seemed like a great time for a snowball fight in the jeans.
Our Panda was the target of his aim! Monkey was busy shoveling snow.

And once they finished throwing snow at each other, he decided to shovel the snow! I will appreciate that when I’m trying to get out of the backdoor in the morning with my 3 inch heels on!

To win a pair of your own Wrangler Jeans please visit the Real Farmwives of America’s Page and sign up.

While Wrangler did give me a pair of jeans to review on this blog all thoughts, pictures and opinions shared here are my own. And deciding that these jeans finally made my Farmer’s rear end look good is my opinion too!

Farmer Friday – A Bored 7 Year Old

It should not come as a surprise that my kids spend a large amount of their free time during the fall following their Daddy around on the farm.  And my Farmer loves it. On this particular Saturday afternoon my Panda was completely bored waiting on The Farmer to get done eating his supper. So she decided to wait, not so patiently. Priceless!
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Wordless Wednesday: Fall Smiles

Fall is beautiful in the Midwest.  And a great time to take some pictures of my family.
My young lady. Not sure when she grew up.

My other young lady.  I’m biased but believe she is so beautiful.
And this little guy just makes me giggle!
Lucky me!!
I must thank my friend Mandy Miller at MK Photos.  If she can take my kids and make them look so happy then she can do miracles with your kids too!

Pork Production, On Fire and With a Twist

I am the 4th generation to be farming with my family. My great-grandfather started our farm many, many years ago. At that time, the farm raised and grew a little bit of everything.  As my Grandpa, uncle and Dad took over, we became diversified. We concentrated on growing a few things and doing it well.  We now raise corn, soybeans, wheat and a lot of hogs!
I’m not one to share acreage or numbers.  My dad always told me that sounded prideful. But I will say we are proud of our farm and what it has become. My uncle, Dad, cousin and My Farmer work hard to make sure our animals are properly taken care of. Barns are monitored to make sure they are at the correct temperature at all times. If a baby pig is born small, we take extra time to provide extra nutrition and care to ensure that pig will survive.  Yes, in the end we are raising animals that become part of the food supply. But that does not mean we don’t care for the animals.  I have a great time watching the baby pigs, or moving pigs that are a bit bigger. And when disaster happens, as it has to us, it can break your heart in two.
In June 2010, my Farmer and I were in a nearby big city for an event for my work.  We had just gone to sleep when his phone rang. My cousin, who we farm with, had texted to tell us a tornado was close to our house.  My husband was panicked. He was dressed and out of that hotel in 15 minutes, after only having 2 hours of sleep.

It only took about 20 minutes for him to call and tell me the tornado had destroyed one of our hog barns. I immediately started crying. I was so upset for him and for the loss we had suffered. The darkness of the night covered some of the mess, but once daylight broke the mess was everywhere. Metal and debris littered the farm and fields for miles. The roof of the barn, which once was planted firmly on top of the barn, was now floating in our lagoon, leading my husband to say it looked like Noah’s Ark.

 
But the amazing thing through all of this, we only lost a handful of animals. In a barn that houses hundreds of sows and baby pigs, we lost 12. That’s it.  They were safe in gestation crates that kept them from blowing away in the 165mph winds that blew back sheet metal like it was paper.
The same could not be said for the disaster we had this summer. On the morning of my Farmer’s birthday, we had a terrible storm. A small pocket of red on the weather radar had planted itself over the top of our farm. And there was lightening. Alot of it. It wasn’t too long into the storm that the phone rang. If your phone rings at 4:30am, it can never be good news. This time it was the alarm company telling us the temperatures in one of the barns was hot. Remember we have alarms on our barns. It the temperatures in the hog barns get too cold or hot, we get called and we head out to check them. No matter what time of day. So my Farmer headed outside, just in time to see flames shooting from the barn behind our house.
Within minutes we had fire departments from every small town within a 20 mile radius trying to save some part of our barn.  It didn’t take long to realize the part of the barn that was on fire was a complete loss.
The silver lining was that the fantastic volunteer firemen saved the other parts of the barn.  So only one section of the barn burnt.
However, this part of the barn housed our sows, female pigs who were either pregnant or were going to be pregnant soon. It also had our boars.  The boars are the guy pigs who are responsible for the sows being pregnant! Essentially we lost the genetics for this barn. 
I can’t even begin to explain the helpless feeling of watching a barn on fire and not being able to rescue those animals.  I cried.  My Farmer cried. It is gut-wrenching. 
So why did I just give you the “awful” side of livestock farming?  So you would understand how much our animals mean to us.    Farming sucks. If it’s not raining, it’s hot and dry. Or a tornado comes and blows away in seconds what it took decades to build. Or lightening hits and burns your barn down.  It’s always something. Honestly, you can not make any money farming. And people gripe so much about how we raise livestock. But they don’t see this side, the side where we would run into a burning building to try and save animals if we could.  Or when we move pigs in the middle of darkness after a tornado to try and save them from debris.
 
It is still a lifestyle we fight to save. Because I can’t imagine living any other way. And my husband wouldn’t trade the hours, headaches and heartache for any other career. Natural disasters can take away hog barns, but it cannot take away the determination to survive and the desire to help feed the world.

A Coat of My Own

I grew up envying my Dad and Grandpa’s farm coats. Whenever you walked into the garage of my grandparents house, there would be a line of warm coats and coveralls, many emblazoned with a seed corn company name, chemical company logo or feed company name.  My Dad’s closets held the same.  And I’d often try to steal one of his coats to wear to the field.  But there were big and bulky! But I felt pretty special wearing them.

In the past 16 years, I’ve done the same thing to my Farmer. He has Carhartt’s with the farm name on them and I keep stealing them.  But they are big and baggy. And they make me look like a boy!

I was very excited when Carhartt partnered with The Real Farmwives of America to give us a Carhartt of our own!  And I got to choose one that is a Women’s design! 

It took me days to decide which coat I wanted. Although I could have chosen boots, overalls, sweatshirts, or even shorts.  I knew I wanted a coat.  And one that looked like the ones I borrowed from my Dad and my Farmer.

I finally decided on this Carhartt Women’s Canyon Sandstone Jacket. It is a work coat and that is exactly what I did when testing it out.

It’s not often I pose for pictures.  I’m not a big fan of being in front of the camera, but my Farmer took great pleasure in taking my picture for this blog.  So the photos are compliments of him!

We are currently in the middle of soybean harvest.  Normally my Farmer is the one driving the grain cart.  He drives a big tractor with a wagon on the back.  He drives alongside the combine while they are harvesting and the combine dumps their soybeans on the grain cart.  Then the cart dumps the beans into a waiting semi, which taken them back to our farm, dumps them into the elevator and heads back to the field.  Using a grain cart keeps everything moving so the combines don’t have to stop.  I kicked him out of the seat for a few rounds so I could drive!


Sometimes you have to stop and fuel the tractor. 


My Farmer decided I should then do maintenance work on his tractor.  So he handed me his grease gun and told me to grease the articulating joint on his Buehler Versatile 435 tractor. This is an awesome tractor and needs to be cared for properly!


I really want to drive the combine.  This Massey Ferguson 9895 combine has a 40ft soybean head on it in this picture.  When we harvest soybeans we run two combines in the field.  So we can cover 80 feet of field in each pass.  And with as many acres as we have to harvest in a few short months, the bigger machinery helps us get harvest done quicker.

And while I may be standing on the combine, I’m not the driver.  We have some great farm employees who have driven our combines for decades!  And they don’t move from their seats.  So I just get to stand on the combine!  My Monkey is even in this picture, playing behind the soybean head. 

You will find me at least once a week cooking meals for the entire field crew.  With three little kids and a full time off-farm job, I don’t get to spend long hours in the field everyday.  I look forward to the day when I can spend an entire Saturday driving equipment.  In the meantime, I help when I can, do parts runs, move guys from one field to another and cook for a crew! Every Saturday night I cook for 10 guys.  Below I’m packing up a meal I made for harvest sometime this month.



To win a Carhartt of your own please visit http://www.realfarmwivesofamerica.com/ to sign up for their giveaway.


Carhartt did provide me with this product to review but the thoughts and opinions expressed here are my own. 

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