This is that same barn about 60 years ago with my father and brother looking at a couple horses. I think that is Bess and the cold either Dick or Billy.
When my brother was only a few years old, maybe 3 or 4, my mother built him a toy barn that looked a lot like our big real barn. He spent many hour's playing farm with that barn, toy cattle, tractors etc. My mother also made me a doll bed and ironing board from wood, (I still have them) and she used big cardboard box's to create cupboards, stove and fridge for me to play house. Below is a close up picture of that toy barn made from wood and painted red and white to match the big farm barn.
This picture is taken just west of the barn facing North. The bigger red building was always our pig barn and I remember spending many hours in there watching the tiny baby pig's in the spring of year and also loving to watch the older pigs eat their "shloot" German for ground feed, with milk pored over it. The small red building was the brooder house where we always kept the baby chicks and moved them when they got older to the big Chicken barn in the picture below. The picture below was taken South of the barn facing East and that is the machine shed with the chicken barn at the South right side with all the windows for sun light. That pump in the center of our yard has always been there. In 1989 I remember painting it black and me and my mother painted the state flower, wild rose, on it for the centennial.
The East view with the machine shed and wind mill lawn ornament against a beautiful sun rise.
Below is my dads faithful farm dog. SPOT! We have always had a farm dog. I remember several names starting with Smoky, Rex, Lucky, another Smoky, Lady, Cindy and now Spot.
This is the farm house that my parents bought and had moved in 1975.
This is our youngest Melissa with 3 precious little foster girls who were very excited to be on the farm and see the calves and cows. They have had the three girls for 6 months and now this week they will be going back to their parents.
Our youngest two grandchildren were excited to pet this sweet bottle fed calf. Below are a couple pictures of our oldest daughters 5 children. our grandchildren minus the oldest grandson.
Jamie bottle feeding this sweet #8 calf.
Such a sweet calf! Spoiled too!
This is the farm house that my parents bought and had moved in 1975.
This is our youngest Melissa with 3 precious little foster girls who were very excited to be on the farm and see the calves and cows. They have had the three girls for 6 months and now this week they will be going back to their parents.
Our youngest two grandchildren were excited to pet this sweet bottle fed calf. Below are a couple pictures of our oldest daughters 5 children. our grandchildren minus the oldest grandson.
Jamie bottle feeding this sweet #8 calf.
Such a sweet calf! Spoiled too!
When we were at my parents farm, on Palm Sunday there was a fire that started from a broken electrical wire. It burnt quit a few acres of coulee pasture land. Jamie is a volunteer fireman and helped fight the fire. Here his older sister Amber is making sure he has plenty of water to drink and that he is doing OK. Below you can see a lot of burnt area. No farm buildings were burnt or last and there were fire departments there from several surrounding towns to help fight the fire.
Since it was only one week before Easter, we had a fun Easter Egg hunt with plastic eggs with toys or candy in them. It was a fun time with lots of memories for us adults.
The youngest finds a egg hidden by the center of yard pump. She was way excited over every egg that she found.
Everyone enjoyed the nice warm weather and the Easter Egg hunt. Below is our youngest grandson opening one of his eggs to check for goodies. I hope everyone had a wonderful Easter celebration remembering the great Love and Sacrifice of our Lord and Savior for the sins of the whole world. Jesus conquered death when he rose from the grave that first Easter morning that we too may live eternally with him.