Since everyone in my immediate family was either working, sleeping, or moved out on Mother's Day, I spent most of the day alone. I did go to the hospital and visit my own mother, who was admitted to our local hospital with significant breathing difficulties the day I posted last. She was transferred north of here, to a larger hospital 3 days later, where she was seen by the lung specialist. A week later, she was discharged and was supposed to be sent to a nursing home locally for rehab for a few days. She was actually sent to one further North of here, but after MANY phone calls, I was able to facilitate a transfer to the local one. She has been there ever since, and still on supplemental O2.
We decided to celebrate Mother's Day on the following weekend. J was able to come home from the city, and we had a couple of delicious meals, and made our annual trek to the local nursery to buy plants for my planters, as well as herbs and a few veggies for the garden. This place is like a little wonderland...besides the beautiful flowers and trees, and greenhouse after greenhouse full of tiny green plants, they have some fauna roaming around.
I have finally managed to get all my flowers and the herbs planted out, along with nursing home visits to see my mother, L's appointments and work.
That same weekend, the eggs that I have been incubating began to hatch! I woke up to see little pips on a couple of eggs, but the first chick didn't fully hatch until early evening. The incubator instructions said to leave the chicks inside until they are fully dry and fluffy, and by the time I went to bed, there were 5 peeps in various states of dryness. I woke around 4 AM to find 11 chicks crowding the remaining eggs, so I took 6 dry ones out to the heat lamp in the barn.
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| The first egg pips |
We got these little guys just in time. JP and I found one of our hens deceased yesterday when we were working in the chicken house.
Meanwhile, my flowers are blooming, including the peonies (and now the rose bush!) and the strawberries are ready in the garden. I have managed to avoid working in the garden for the most part because I am overwhelmed by all the grass growing in there. The straw that we use for fertilizer actually seeded the garden. 😢
So cheers to all you hardworking mothers (better late than never!)














