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One of the lessons that I learned from my garden this year is, don't put corn next to vines. I could see right away that was going to be a disaster as the vine quickly took the corn in a strangle hold. Once again I say, good thing we don't have to live off our crop. Another lesson learned is pick harvest right away, don't let the veggies get too ripe or too big. 

My first attempt at making homemade cold cereal. Braden took a bite and to my surprise he went for a second one, I thought maybe we have something here. I eagerly watched for him to swallow and take a third bite. After several seconds in his mouth I realized that he wasn't chewing anymore. It was just sitting there and then, plop out of the mouth. It was very hard and crunchy, I even had difficulty chewing it. I'll be trying it again as soon as I get my shipment of coconut oil and this time not so long in the oven. UPDATE -- Recipe is posted on Healthy Cold Cereal Second Attempt dated 10/28/2010 -- and turned out MUCH better. It's worth trying, we love it.
I recently watched "Food Inc." which is a documentary about our food industry in America. I saw chickens in dark filthy chicken houses that completely lacked the strength to stand up due to the hormones they are given to speed up the growth of their breast meat. These hormones leave their other organs including their lungs underdeveloped. Most of the chickens only have energy to sit in their poop and struggle to breath. I know it's easy to say, "it's just a chicken" but I believe that everything on this earth was created by God and that we should have thanksgiving in all that we are given and treat everything with respect! I also saw cows being bull dosed with a tractor because their legs were so maimed from standing in one place they could no longer walk. I can help right now is to support the local farmers in our area and have started buying raw milk and eggs from this farmer. Since then I have also come across an organization called Weston A Price Foundation. I'm learning how to bring back the wise traditions of cooking the way our ancestors did, before all the industrialization and money became the driving force in our American food. I'm not going to change everything overnight and I know it's going to take time for me to break old habits. I'm taking it one step at a time and looking forward to being healthier and healing my body from chronic pain.

We had a great time in North Carolina at the Zellers. Good to see Mom Davis too, she flew down from Mass. We were also able to see Gabe and Alejandras' new baby Gabriella.
trying to keep warm on the sideline, with a soccer ball.
Braden, wishing he was big enough to play football with daddy
Time to burn off those Thanksgiving calories!
Last year the news reporters spoke of a 3 year drought that had the lakes in Georgia all but dried up. After last week I'd say, "thank goodness". Georgia had more rain than I have witnessed in all my 37 years of life. Sadly 8 people lost their lives by being in the wrong place at the wrong time. It was also a good time to survey the leaks in the basement, which took me by surprise when I spotted not only water dripping through but an entire branch of a tree. "What"! I say, it even had leaves on it. "How is this possible"?? "A tree growing through my basement wall, this can't be good". Turns out, it was part of the ivy that's growing up the house and one of the vines found it's way into a crack in the wall. Sneaky little suckers!Mom just missed the flood but she had plenty of rain while she was here. How much fun can one have with buckets of rain and a tight budget. That leaves us with the Margret Mitchell House (author of Gone with The Wind) and the Cyclorama. The Cyclorama is a gy-normus painting of the civil war. Pretty awesome really but I did get dizzy on the turn about. Not sure if anyone else did and I didn't want to be a damper so I didn't say anything. Not to mention my little bundle of energy who has now mastered his outside voice in quiet settings. Now I know what it's like to be gawked at by piercing eyes who haven't been there and sympathised by those who know what I'm going through.
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