It has been so busy around here. This could be the first time since I started my blog that I did not have a spare moment to post anything for this long.
I was busy getting ready for our Nathan, Neibaur, Nichols family reunion and while making up beds for 20, yes, 20 people, to sleep at our home and preparing to feed about 30, we saw our peaches were ready to harvest. And those beauties couldn’t wait, we needed to get them done before everyone arrived.
Then we realized the honey also needed to be gathered. Luckily the Guncles came early to the reunion and helped out.
I figured that I’d have time during the get together to do a couple of posts, but I was much, much busier than I had expected to be.
Truly, I don’t know if I have ever been busier. I was up by six every morning and then stayed up late for our parties. We had a dance party, a Pride Night fire show, karaoke, boating, ax throwing, BB gun competition, tie dying shirts, plus all of the cooking.
So much cooking!
Individual families took turns with meals. Did I mention there were lots of meals? Three big ones each day along with snacks and desserts.
And fancy.
I’d set up tables outside, but we were in a heat wave, so seating for 30 was squeezed into the cottage.
We made it work.
There were plenty of hugs too. My dogs were happy to have extra people around for lots of petting.
In their opinion, there is never enough petting. A crew of twenty sets of hands almost satisfied them, though.
Now that the festivities have ended, I hope to get caught up soon. But first, we will be disassembling all the extra beds and putting the house back together.
And before that? We have to deal with a issue I am calling Adventures in Sewage..
See the waterfall? Well, actually, there were a few waterfalls.
It required a weekend, emergency plumber. We thought the clog that caused the flooding was fixed and all was well.
Uhm, not quite. Adventures in Sewage, Part Two, was a second clog that caused an even bigger flood.
Wish us luck, this one is a bit more complicated. We will be tackling it tomorrow, and then, the resting up will begin. And I need that rest. I think that the weekend finale of fighting floods put me over the edge.
I read it as “the dog that caused the flooding” and that seemed believeable too.