Busy Bees at Our Little House
I want to thank all of our Living Large readers who nominated Living Large for a Bloggie. Sadly, Living Large didn't make it into the finals, but oh, well.
I still think we have a great thing going here and definitely you, our community, makes it a winner in my book.
It's been a terribly busy week. I will be back next Tuesday, February 7 with more thoughts from Our Little House.
Days and Lives Change on a Dime. Is This Ever a Good Thing?
We all know that life can turn on a dime, but when I hear people say that it is usually not due to some stroke of good fortune, but something we perceive as a challenge.
Take yesterday at Our Little House, I had my day all planned and it began on a good note.
I let the dogs out and got to work early. The sun came up and it promised to be a gorgeous, 65+ degree day with a wind, perfect for doing laundry.
And then, well, everything went south or turned on a dime, as they say.
Comfort Food Includes Lasagna at Our Little House
I love spring and summer for the weather and the bounty of fresh vegetables available, but I love winter for the comfort food dishes.
When I was a kid, I always knew when it was vegetable soup night as I could smell it as soon as I stepped on our front stoop after getting off of the school bus.
My mother was a huge Italian food fan, particularly spaghetti and lasagna and one of my favorite recipes is a variation of her lasagna recipe, which I’ve modified from a big pan to a pan for two.
The recipe gives us four pieces, one each for dinner and one each for our lunches the next day.
Woodworking, Rural Home Invaders and Coyotes
We had an interesting weekend at Our Little House.
Dale is getting into woodworking, so we spent part of the weekend going to the Big Box hardware stores where he could find the tools he needed to start a project he’s been yearning to do since we moved.
He’s wanted to build a utility table for the deck, one I could use as a potting table and that we could also use when we’re cooking outdoors.
He received some money and gift cards for Christmas, so he purchased some woodworking tools and went to work.
And he did an awesome job, although he didn’t want me to take any photos of it. He built it out of old pallets he had stored from our move, so it isn’t very pretty, but it is sturdy and functional.
A hobby for eventual retirement? Definitely.
A potential source of second income? If he continues on this track, most definitely. I hope he maintains his interest.
It was certainly great seeing him so content working in his garage on Sunday and then rushing home from work Monday night to get back at his table.




