tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-68009437117366707252024-03-13T06:07:50.580-07:00Secret Confessions of an Amish FarmwifeUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger43125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-70032154717059950772010-07-30T17:32:00.000-07:002010-07-30T17:48:17.915-07:00Summer StormsThis summer has been a hot one so far. We've had some terrible storms too. They've made things very muggy around here. <br /><br />Yesterday, the storms blew in and one of the neighbor's barn had some damage. I imagine we will hear in church when they plan to have it rebuilt. Many people have heard of barn raisings. This will be similar. The men and boys who can, will gather to work on the roof, and most of the work will be done in a day. The women will gather to watch over the children, tend to some of the chores, prepare the meals, and keep the men from being too thirsty.<br /><br />Jacon Jr. and John Levi will of course go with Jacob to help. David Jay is already speaking of helping too. I'm a little more worried for him, because he has always been a little runt. In fact, Jed has nearly outgrown him.<br /><br />We were blessed and had no damage to the farm. There was some chicken wire that blew loose, but Jacob already had that fixed first thing this mornin.<br /><br />Many of the children enjoy watching the storms roll in. But not me. I tend to get a little scar't and my heart seems to just go and go during this time. I don't know who was holding who tighter, me or the little girls.<br /><br />God Bless,RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-46246999027504264062010-05-31T14:07:00.000-07:002010-05-31T14:27:47.944-07:00Summer StartMuch has been happening lately, and I am blessed to say that I feel I am finding myself again. I have been keeping busy and finding joy in the things I do. "Hands to work, hearts to God." I believe that. I think when we are busy about our Lord's business, our hearts will be turned toward Him. I also believe that "idle hands are of the devil." I try to find joy in some of my chores, even though I am not fond of them. But I know that cleaniness is next to Godliness, and I feel much better after the work is done.<br /><br />In other news, John Levi turned 14 this past March, and Ruth Ann's birthday was just around the corner and now she is 13. Also, John Levi graduated the 8th grade as of Friday. And now tht he is 14, he will do like Jacob Jr. and work in the fields. They will both continue to work in our own fields, of course, but John also hopes to have a paying job at one of the neighbor's farms before too long. I hope that Jerry Troyer's will be able to take on John Levi as he did Jr. last year. It would be nice for the boys to work together.<br /><br />As if graduation wasn't enough excitement, John was hopeful to receive his own shotgun this year too. He remembers all too well tht Jr. received his first shotgun for his 14th birthday last year and I was quick to remind Jacob that if he buys such a gift for one son on his birthday, it's sure to turn into an expectation with the other boys too. Jacob just smiled when I told him that. I'm guessing that was his plan all along. John was excited when Jacob granted his wish and presented him with the gun on his birthday morning. He is already excited for their big turkey shoot this year, and it's still a good five months away!<br /><br />For Ruth Ann's birthday I had been working on two new dresses, and we also made a trip into Gohn Brother's as her old shoes were 'bout ready to give way.<br /><br />Other than that, all of the children are excited to be done with school for the summer. As we speak they are crawling all over Jacob at the moment while he and the older boys are putting up the trampoline. The kids squealed with delight when Jacob and I agreed it was time to get it set up for the summer. I just pray no one breaks their neck on that thing!<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-6945505402336388512010-03-05T00:01:00.000-08:002010-03-05T00:01:00.920-08:00Star CakeIt was Sarah Jo's Birthday last night. And even though we'll be having ice cream supper in a few weeks, Mommie stopped by yesterday to bring her a sack of goodies. Sarah was thrilled to get a new game. It was Connect Four.<br /><br />Also, Mommie brought one of her star-shaped cakes. The children always look forward to getting their very own personal cake on their birthday, and Mommie has the best frosting too.<br /><br />Was there something special that you always looked forward to on your birthdays?<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-18081149623925784292010-03-02T21:58:00.000-08:002010-03-02T22:23:35.628-08:00Spring, Where Art Thou?Do you ever get the winter time blues?<br /><br />I think I have a bout of cabin fever. The children are pretty much couped up too, unless they're choring, and quite frankly I'm ready for them to be outside a bit more. <br /><br />This winter is not just chilling me to the bones, but making me rather grouchy too. I haven't felt much like doing my work either. <br /><br />Why just this evening, after the girls cleared supper, I wanted to sit for a spell and read the paper. Well, it wasn't long 'fore Jacob looked up from his paper and said, "Your dishes aren't gonna wash themselves. You might want to get them done before they sit too long."<br /><br />Even though he said it jokingly, in part, it was all I could do not to flop him with my rolled up paper. I couldn't believe it! Without looking up, I said, "And your breakfast doesn't cook itself neither. I think I'll be sleeping in tomorrow." And with that I went to the kitchen and started my dishes. Immediately, I felt bad for getting sore at him. It's rare that one of us will get after the other.<br /><br />It wasn't long fore I heard Jacob tell the boys they best be getting ready for bed, as they'd be getting up early to make their own eggs.<br /><br />I know that was just Jacob's way of letting me know it was getting late and he didn't want me staying up late just for the sake of dishes. But that man... sometimes, I tell you...<br /><br />I admit though, I did smile when he told the boys they'd be making their own breakfast in the morning. I wasn't <span style="font-style: italic;">really</span> planning on taking the morning off, but since he mentioned it... <br /><br />I think Jacob knew he pushed too far this time. We've been married long enough for him to know my Winter Blues by now. Now, if he'd just learn to hold his tongue sometimes, he'd be having homemade biscuits and gravy with those eggs in the morning. :)<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-8395550991847906882010-02-24T01:12:00.000-08:002010-02-24T01:29:12.755-08:00The Circle LetterBunny was telling me the every now and then she calls her brother up on the telephone. I believe she said he lives Arizona or somewhere there abouts. Anyway, she said she doesn't get much time to see him and that we are lucky to live near our family. Of course, I reminded Bunny, that we are busy with the farm and since we have the horse and buggy, we don't see each other but once a month anyway for the ice cream suppers. Bunny reminded me about our "round letter". Oh my word. That Bunny is a funny one.<br /><br />These letters are actually called circle letters, and they are how we all keep up with the families. I don't know if all Amish do this, but I know of many who do. Let me explain how it works, using my family as an example.<br /><br />Mommie makes a list of each of the children's (my siblings) addresses. Then, Mommie will write a letter. This letter can be about anything Mommie would like. Most common things said would be about the weather or things happening on the farm, or who is sick and what not. Basically, just anything to keep each other up to date.<br /><br />Then Mommie will put her letter, along with the address list, in an envelope and mail it to me, as I am the oldest. I will read Mommie's letter and then write my own letter about what is going on around here. Then I will put BOTH letters back in with the address list and send it off to Josie. She will read our letters and place one for her family and then she will mail all of them to Marvin (Mandie), an so on. So, basically, it goes to each of us in turn, and we each submit our own letter of the latest news.<br /><br />Once the letter has come full "circle" you take out your old letter and write a new one as well as read all of the letters that are in the envelope.<br /><br />This is a nice way to keep up. Eva always shares a little poem or verse in her letters.<br /><br />Now sometimes, someone will accidentally keep the circle letter for too long at one time (Ben-Stephanie's had it for a month once). But there really isn't a strict time limit. We just make sure to circulate through each family member from Mommie all the way down to Lori Jo (Thomas). Mostly just the women write. But sometimes one of the husbands will write. Well, mostly just Ben. He's a funny one.<br /><br />Well, I hope that helps you understand about the circle letter. Maybe you wanna try one in your family.<br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-3995385843304572442010-02-08T00:01:00.000-08:002010-02-08T00:01:01.888-08:00We're Eatin Crappie Fish!Oh, I just had to write that title. Bunny is always saying that this thing or that thing is really "crappy" when it's something she doesn't like. But everytime she says it, I honestly have to think for a minute as to whether or not she means "fishy"!<br /><br />Jacob and his brothers Levi and Glen David went ice fishing this past weekend. Jacob has a Mennonite Cousin, Fritzie who drives them up to Michigan each winter for some ice fishing. Mostly, they just bring home panfish, like Crappies or Bluegills. This year, they went to a different spot than usual. This is a little farther north to a place called Portage Lake.<br /><br />Well they must have more species of fish or something there, because not only did they bring back crappie and bluegill, but Jacob and Levi both each got a big Northern Pike! They said Fritzie was fixin to catch himself a Walleye, but it never did happen.<br /><br />Levi said the whole way home Fritzie was pouting a little, kept saying things like, "Boy those Pike sure are beauties! You boys sure got lucky!" Levi said it was about all he could do to hold his tongue and not say, "Luck has nothing to do with it!" Jacob laughed when they retold the story, and Glen David said, "Yeah, but you knew better. You didn't want to walk all the way home!"<br /><br />I guess fishing trip for men is about as close to a hen party they will ever get. I am sure glad they had fun, and it looks like we'll be having some fish for supper!<br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-65226995061725982422010-01-31T18:10:00.000-08:002010-01-31T18:27:04.629-08:00Breakfast for SupperTonight I had a hankering for some of the mulberries in the freezer. We have some of the biggest mulberry trees around, and I just had the notion to have myself some tonight. I made some french toast with mulberries, garlic and onion cheese omelets, and bacon for supper.<br /><br />Jacob wasn't too thrilled when I told him I was fixing to have breakfast for supper, but once he smellt that bacon frying, he didn't seem to mind. My word, I think I smacked his hand at least a half dozen times as he tried to sneak himself pieces of cooked bacon off the plate. My stars, he's like a child sometimes.<br /><br />The kids couldn't believe it when they found out about breakfast for supper. I've never seen Sarah Jo help set a table so fast. Honestly, I think it was the smell of bacon that did it to the kids too. There is just something about the smell of cooking bacon that brings a family together, and feels comfortable, y'know?<br /><br />Well, it certainly did rile the children up anyway. We haven't had this much chitter-chatter at the supper table in I don't know how long. The funniest is when Lora Lee announced, "It must be upside down day!" We all hooped and hollered over that! Malon said that since we had breakfast for supper tonight, we ought to go ahead and have chicken fried steak and potatoes and gravy tomorrow morning for breakfast! Ha-ha!<br /><br />It's hard, but sometimes during the winter I start to feel myself get down or a little depressed. I know it's just the winter blues, so a little mix-up every now and again is good, I dare say. And though everyone seemed to jump all over the bacon, for me, my little piece of heaven was having those berries with a little cream over my toast. It was just the pick-me-up I needed. <br /><br />Breakfast for supper. Now that is a good idea!<br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-68798220302812243442010-01-10T18:29:00.000-08:002010-01-10T19:08:28.659-08:00Ice Cream SupperTonight we had my family's Ice Cream Supper at my brother Marvin's home. I thought perhaps you might find it interesting to learn what an Amish Ice Cream Supper is. First of all, it is a Supper. But, it isn't where we all come together to eat just ice cream. Some Amish families might call it an Ice Cream Social, but in my family we just call it an Ice Cream Supper.<br /><br />Because many traditional Amish families have so many children, it would be far too costly to have birthday parties for every aunt or uncle or cousin every month. So, instead we have one family supper per month in which we celebrate all of the birthdays for that month.<br /><br />In my family, there are three girls, (Me, Josie, and Caroline) and four boys (Marvin, Henrie, Ben, and Thomas Jay). We are all married and each have flocks of children, with some still growing.<br /><br />So, the ice cream supper will include:Mommie & Dawdy, of course and then me and all of my siblings and each of our children. I am the oldest and married first and therefore Jacob Jr. is the oldest grandchild. Josie and Ronny have four children, all boys; Marvin and Mandy have five children, 2 boys and 3 girls, and Mandy is pregnant with number six; Henrie and Eva have just three, one set of twin girls and a new little baby girl; Caroline and Jed have 2 little boys, Ben and Stephanie have a set of twins as well, also two girls, and she is expecting; and then Thomas Jay and Lori Jo are expecting their first. Did you get that?<br /><br />Mommie & Dawdy<br />Rebekah & Jacob - 10 children<br />Josie & Ronny - 4 children<br />Marvin & Mandy - 5 children, 1 on the way<br />Henrie & Eva - 3 children<br />Caroline & Jed - 2 children<br />Ben & Stephanie - 2 children, 1 on the way<br />Thomas Jay & Lori Jo, 1 on the way<br /><br />So, to date there are 7 children, 26 grandchildren and 3 more on the way. That means there are currently 42 family members on my side. Do you see now why we only celebrate birthdays once a month as an extended family? That isn't even talking about Jacob's family! I have many more nieces and nephews on that side too.<br /><br />Okay, so now that you know WHY we have Ice Cream Suppers, I will learn you HOW we have Ice Cream Suppers. Between Mommie & Dawdy and the rest of us, we rotate who will host the supper each month. After 8 months, the rotation starts over. Caroline is sort of the self-appointed family scribe and therefore, she keeps track of who has Ice Cream Supper which months and makes sure we all know.<br /><br />The host family will select an evening in the month and they will be responsible for cooking the main dish. Then everybody else brings a side dish and either ice cream or other dessert. We usually have all sorts of cakes and pies and ice cream flavors to choose from. Dawdy's favorite is Butter Pecan and Mommie's is vanilla, so those two flavors are always a must.<br /><br />We don't usually have any party games or sing birthday songs like many of the English do, but we sure seem to have lots of laughs. Also, because there are so many children, we don't usually buy the nieces and nephews birthday gifts. That just gets to be too much. But Mommie always makes sure she gives a little something for each of the grandchildren. And when one of the women have a birthday, Mommie will get us a new candle or set of dish towels or something. Dawdy usually takes care of the men. That is plenty, and though we don't expect it, it's always appreciated.<br /><br />The best gift, however, is being able to spend a wonderful evening laughing and sharing stories and eating ourselves silly!<br /><br />As usual, tonight's Ice Cream Supper was no exception. Both Jacob Jr and Esther Sue have January birthdays, so Gramma (Mommie) gave them each their own paper sack filled with a few trinkets for their birthday. They couldn't wait to get home to open their bags. Jacob had a new pair of gloves and an LED flashlight. Esther Sue was given a little pony toy, and a doll-size quilt that Mommie made. They were delighted.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-91744333935487956182009-12-27T16:49:00.000-08:002009-12-27T23:16:30.815-08:00Jesus is the Reason for the SeasonSeason's Greetings! May this post find all of you well. I hope you have enjoyed a wonderful Christmas with your families.<br /><br />Our children woke up Christmas morning to quite a shock. They all enjoyed their gifts, and the little kids are still working on their stocking goodies.<br /><br />Getting to church today proved to be a little difficult. In addition to the snow showers we are having, the heavy windchill makes things even colder. But the Bontragers had their garage heated up and thankfully the ministers kept us all awake. I think they must have been cold too, as they didn't seem to go as long as they sometimes do. Of course most of the ministers preached of the birth of our Savior and the true meaning of Christmas.<br /><br />Afterwards at the meal, it was good to finish passing around some of the Christmas cards I still had, and greet friends and neighbors. And we had a real treat when the host family announced the young singles would be doing a short singing for us. Normally the young singles do their singings on Sunday nights. But since it is a holiday weekend, the family talked the singles into singing during the meal instead.<br /><br />They sang a few of the hymns from the Schwartz's Song Book and some Christmas Carols as well. It was really nice to hear celebrations in song, as Jesus is the reason for the season.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-66019256855537512622009-12-03T08:35:00.000-08:002009-12-03T08:53:14.733-08:00Shh...Well, it's that time of year when everyone seems to be bustling about for holiday preparations. Bunny had a crew at her house yesterday in the forenoon. They were hanging twinkle lights all around. The children like to look at her twinkle lights from the upstairs bedroom window. Lora Lee says it looks like Angel kisses, and Esther Sue says they look like stars dancing on Bunny's roof.<br /><br />Jacob and I have finally decided what to get the children for Christmas this year. Here is the plan:<br /><br />Jr & John Levi - New fishing poles. They have had the same ones since they started school, and Jacob says Lehman-Chucky told him about a good deal on poles at a shop over in Goshen.<br /><br />Ruth Ann - being 12, Ruth Ann said she just wants some new dresses. I've already sewn her a new one for church, but the big surprise will be that I am buying her a handbag too. I found a nice black one over at the WalMarts and there is a cute black wallet with an embroidered flower on the clasp that I think she will like.<br /><br />David Jay - We are getting him a basketball. He is always out playing with the neighbor boys and for his birthday last year, Jacob put up a basketball hoop out on the back of the garage. So, now he won't have to use his brother's old ball.<br /><br />Jed & Malon - are both going to get their own pocket knives. They don't have one yet, and that is about the age the other boys got their first pocket knife. Jake says Varns & Hoover has some really nice ones the boys would love.<br /><br />Sarah Jo, Esther, Lora Lee, and Gracie - are each getting a new baby doll to play with. They will also each get a new church dress as well, and I am just about done with the last one.<br /><br />Oh, and the boys are all getting a new knit cap too. So, this Saturday, I will use some of the egg money I've been keeping in the coffee can for Christmas and Jake and I will go into town and do our shopping.<br /><br />I know not all Amish families do this, but we have the children bring their socks out by the wood stove Christmas eve and Jake and I fill them with treats. Each of the children usually get a candy cane, an orange, a chocolate bar and a package of nuts. They just love it.<br /><br />I know it is a little vain, but I am so excited, I can't wait!<br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-12852794400079115792009-11-19T22:29:00.001-08:002009-11-19T22:56:05.057-08:00Plucking SimonIf your husband brings home a Turkey from the shoot, or if you are raising them yourself, here is how to get it ready for your Thanksgiving table.<br /><br />First, don't be overwhelmed. It really is quite simple. Many people try to dry pluck (like a duck), however you will want to water process like you would for a chicken as plucking out the larger feathers are easier on a warm bird. The only difference between plucking a turkey and a chicken is that a turkey is bigger. I also wear rubber gloves and a full apron when doing this process. Many people don't have a pot large enough for a turkey, but what I use is a big wash tub that I keep out in the back shed. Oh my... I'm starting to get ahead of myself. Okay, here is how to pluck your turkey for your table:<br /><br />1) fill a large tub or pot with boiling hot water...<br /><br />2) with gloves on, grab the dead turkey by the ankles and dunk into the tub of scalding hot water.<br /><br />3) use a big wooden spoon (Jacob actually made me my own wooden paddle for this process) to help saturate all the feathers and keep the bird under water for about 10-15 seconds.<br /><br />4) Lay the bird on some plastic or a towel and begin plucking by the small handful, being sure to pull WITH the direction they lay on the bird. Be careful not to overdo it, as you don't want to rip the skin. <br /><br />5) Any "peach fuzz" or tiny pin hairs can just be wiped off after all of the feathers are plucked.<br /><br />6) Dunk the turkey in cold water to help the bird cool down faster, allowing you to work with it more.<br /><br /><br />Tips: Sometimes the dye of the larger feathers will remain on the bird after the feathers are gone. This is ok, as you can rinse most of this off with the cold bath anyway. Also, if you are raising turkeys on a farm, etc., whatever you do, do NOT name the turkey(s) first. Sarah Jo has been calling this turkey Simon for quite some time now and heart broken when she saw me give "Simon" a "bath!"<br /><br />Oh, and if this post made you squeamish, I reckon you daren't ask what I do with the feet or the carunkles! Aye-oh!<br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-41899313679085674332009-11-01T18:34:00.000-08:002009-11-01T18:45:36.123-08:00Myth: Amish Kids Don't Do HalloweenMost Amish kids probably don't trick-or-treat for Halloween, let alone dress up in a costume. However, I have always let my kids participate. In case I hadn't mentioned it before, my scholars attend public school and not Amish School. Most of the classrooms always have parties. We also have a few English neighbors, such as Bunny that always invite the kids to come and trick-or-treat at their place.<br /><br />I don't buy costumes or even sew them, but I tell the children each year if they want to come up with a costume, that is just fine by Jacob and me. Mostly, they dress like hobos, or old people, or fat people. They might put a little mud on their face, or some talcum powder in their hair, or stuff a pillow under their shirts. A few times the boys have borrowed a nightdress of mine and usually the girls will dress old, like Mommie. It doesn't really matter, because mostly, they just have fun.<br /><br />Bunny says living out in the countryside, they don't see too many trick-or-<span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error">treaters</span> so when my children show up at their door with their empty pillowcases, she usually fills them right up with candy bars, popcorn balls and whatnot.<br /><br />This year Bunny had on a long red dress and a red cape and some devil ears. It was a good thing she wore the same amount of make up she normally does or else she might have <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error">scare't</span> the younger ones.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-30402923487911063512009-10-21T17:33:00.000-07:002009-10-21T18:41:08.972-07:00The Hen PartyI had some little sewing projects and hand crafts that I have wanted to work on, but just haven't had the time lately. I talked to Etta-Sue (my Sister-in-law) and we both agreed that we should schedule a time to get together to devote on our projects. Of course when she said that, I immediately agreed and then we both looked at each other smiling and at the same time said, "Hen Party!" <br /><br />When Bunny came by this morning, I told her that several of the women would be coming in the forenoon for the Hen Party, and Bunny seemed particularly intrigued. She said she was surprised that Amish women had Hen Parties. I didn't know why she thought it would be odd for Amish women to have a get-together to work on their sewing or other crafts. I told Bunny she was welcome come. She said she could not wait to see what would "go down at an Amish Hen Party" and that she would definitely come! I was quite surprised, actually.<br /><br />My sisters Caroline and Josie came and they brought Mommie. Of course Etta-Sue was there, and she came along with one of her sisters who is also in our church, JoAnn, and another sister who lives over in Nappannee, Lora. I invited a few of the ladies from church, and though sometimes I don't care for Jonas-Mary's bragging, I invited her and she came. She was actually quite pleasant today. Maybe she is coming around.<br /><br />Bunny came and chatted with a few of the ladies and finally asked who was getting married. I didn't quite know why she thought someone was getting married, and neither did the other ladies. Bunny finally explained that a Hen Party is what the English sometimes call a "female-adult-only" bachelorette party and it usually involves lots of alcohol and what she called, "naughty games". Boy, did the ladies cackle about that one.<br /><br />I explained to Bunny, that the term "hen party" just means a party for women only, and that for the Amish, it's usually when we get together to sew or craft or quilt or something. We had another round of cackling and Bunny laughed right along with us.<br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-11074747469697453472009-10-14T21:46:00.000-07:002009-10-14T22:06:17.695-07:00Apples<div align="center">Apples.</div><div align="center">Caramel Apples.</div><div align="center">Baked Apples.</div><div align="center">Applesauce.</div><div align="center">Apple Butter.</div><div align="center">Apple Cider.</div><div align="center">Apple Cake.</div><div align="center">Apple Cookies.</div><div align="center">Oatmeal Apple Cookies.</div><div align="center">Apple Dumplings.</div><div align="center">Apple Cobbler.</div><div align="center">Apple Pie.</div><div align="center">Apple Cream Pie.</div><div align="center">Sour Cream Apple Pie.</div><div align="center">Dutch Apple Pie.</div><div align="center">Shoestring Apple Pie. </div><div align="center">Apple Pancakes.</div><div align="center">Pork and Apple Stew.</div><div align="center">Grilled Cheese & Apple Sandwiches.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Apples. That's what we've been up to the last few weeks. How about you? Oh, and the children really like eating the Grilled Cheese and Apple Sandwiches for breakfast or a snack. </div><div align="center">It probably isn't very "Amish", but it is so simple and easy, you should try it. </div><div align="center">My mom used to make these for our breakfast every Fall.</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong>Grilled Cheese & Apple Sandwiches</strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong></strong> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Bread</div><div align="left">Butter</div><div align="left">Swiss Cheese (or any white cheese)</div><div align="left">Thin Slices of peeled apples</div><div align="left">Cinnamon & Sugar mixture.</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">For each sandwich: Butter one side of two slices of bread. Place one slice of bread, buttered side down, on hot skillet. Place a slice of cheese on top of bread, followed by a few thin apple slices, and sprinkle with Cinnamon-Sugar. Top with the second slice of bread (Buttered side up). Use spatula to carefully turn sandwich over, grilling both sides until cheese is melted and bread is lightly toasted. Eat warm! Yum!</div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"> </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">We have made this with Jack cheese, provolone, farmer cheese and butter cheese. They are all good. I hope you give it a try!</div><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-62908341222898914342009-10-11T22:50:00.000-07:002009-10-11T22:51:54.132-07:00Getting Soft(er)I have gained about ten more pounds. <br />If I don't stop I'm going to be fat enough to eat on Thanksgiving!<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-84827180202971648752009-09-16T01:07:00.000-07:002009-09-16T01:25:10.086-07:00I've Been Sailing...... Garage Sailing, that is. Or perhaps it's Garage <i>Saling</i> ...<br /><br />There is a huge subdivision that has an annual neighborhood garage sale every year over Labor Day weekend. Etta Sue and I happened on it about 8 years ago. Here is what we noticed. This neighborhood is filled with huge homes and people tend to do so much redecorating, they are always getting rid of perfectly good, and "nearly new" items if the items no longer "go with the new decor".<br /><br />Bunny has been driving the girls & I to this garage sale for the last four years. I think this year she was actually looking forward to it more than other years. Bunny's husband drives a big vehicle. I think she called is an SUB or an SUV or something. It might have been SUB... come to think of it. Big enough to resemble a submarine. Anyway, Bunny said she was thrilled because "the man" was out of town and she would be able to "run his tank all the way to empty". I informed Bunny we would of course pay her for gas like we always have. Bunny refused. She told me and the girls that she was "making the man pay" cuz she is tired of "paying the price for him refueling elsewhere." And then she cackled louder than any hen we've ever heard. I don't know if we really knew what she meant, but we all laughed anyway...she just seemed so funny.<br /><br />So a week ago Saturday, we drove up to Bonneville Cove, for what Bunny called the "Hoity-Toity-Palooza". Again, I don't really know what she meant, but she was making wise cracks and giggling, so we laughed too. <br /><br />I found a new set of dinner plates, 4 ice cube trays (that I needed as mine were all cracked), church socks for the boys, nearly new dish towels in a pale sage green, and lots of scrapbooks that were still in the plastic coverings. Etta Sue got a huge rug for the living room floor and lots of baby onesies and sleepers. I think that was her way of saying the next one is on his way!<br /><br />Bunny met up with us afterwards. As usual, she came back empty-handed and as usual she said she spent most of the day eavesdropping from the "plastic ladies" to get the "latest scoop". <br /><br />Oh my word, that Bunny is a funny one.<br /><br />So, did any of you have some good finds this summer?<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-61239415293343923132009-08-24T00:39:00.000-07:002009-08-24T00:39:00.484-07:00Tips for Milking<ol><li>Tie the cow to a sturdy post. </li><li>Clean the teats with warm, soapy water to "bring down" the milk. Dry gently with paper towel. </li><li>Place bucket underneath the udder. </li><li>Sit so you can move away quickly if the cow becomes upset.</li><li>Apply Vaseline to your hands. </li><li>Wrap your hands around two of the teats. </li><li>Squeeze the base of the teat. </li><li>Squeeze down to push out the milk, keeping your grasp at the base. Be gentle but firm. </li><li>Repeat with your other hand. Most people prefer to alternate (right hand, left hand, right hand, etc.) </li><li>Continue until the udder on the side that you're milking looks deflated. </li><li>Move on and repeat process with other two teats.<br /></li></ol><p>I admit, at first it seems "udder-ly" impossible...(tee hee)...but by and by you'll get the hang of it.<br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />Rebekah </p>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-21075720172086169292009-08-17T00:31:00.000-07:002009-08-17T00:36:42.721-07:00Back To SchoolBusy day today. Older children back to school. Made sure they each had their new tablets and pencils. Finished the last few hems on new trousers and dresses. Packed their lunch pales. Got them down the lane in time to catch the school bus.<br /><br />Now, for a little peace and quiet...I hope.<br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-46576297716324576582009-07-28T17:24:00.000-07:002009-07-28T17:32:35.880-07:00Busy DayPicked tomatoes as they were ready. Took the clothes off the line. Ironed more yet. Took the horse up to Mommy's as she has been ill. Cleaned her house and got her supper ready. Planning a candle party for Saturday in the forenoon. Took some butterhorn rolls and a plate of supper over to Bunny. Haven't seen her around much lately. She says "The Man" has been filling his oil lamp elsewhere. She was wearing sunglasses indoors. I thought that was really strange, but I held my tongue.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-80498435823058143582009-07-21T00:17:00.000-07:002009-07-21T00:21:57.082-07:00Iron WomanToday took the clothes off the line. Ironed and folded. I hate ironing. I know other Amish women who take pride in their ironing. Not me. I hate it. It's a blessing however, that we are dealing with a cold front just now. Otherwise heating the iron on the stove in the middle of the summer is just awful.<br /><br />In case any of you missed it I hate ironing!<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-46151745394205570472009-07-13T22:18:00.001-07:002009-07-13T22:30:31.392-07:00I Think I CANCherries! Everywhere I look, I see cherries! I am up to my elbows in Cherries!<br /><br />Mommie and my sisters, Josie and Caroline along with my sister-in-law Etta Sue are coming down to help me can today. I think the children and I have picked over 50 lbs of cherries from the trees so far, and that's what actually made it into the pales. That should give about 22 or 23 qts of cherries. Except I think we will probably end up doing about 7 qts of cherry pie filling. I'll ask the girls and see what they want to do, since I always divide them up for each to take a share home.<br /><br />Speaking of canning, Etta Sue was telling me over the 4th of July weekend that she cans grapefruit. Have you ever heard of that? I'll be... Grapefruit...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-36582417681180581552009-07-06T00:01:00.000-07:002009-07-08T22:31:18.319-07:00July 4thA few years ago, when the farm was doing much better, Jacob and his brother, Levi, each went and bought a 2 bedroom cottage on Lake <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">Wawasee</span>. The cottages are right next to each other too. Oh sure, when some of the other Amish in our church heard that we bought a cottage, there were several tongues clucking. One man even told Jacob he was becoming too much of the world by purchasing a vacation home. But Jacob isn't one to listen too much to what other people think. Trust me, these are not fancy by any means. They are very basic cottages; like park model homes, but they suit us. We like to go up there each 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1">th</span> of July with the kids. The kids love swimming and fishing and most of all they love watching the fireworks over the lake.<br /><br />The first year, it seemed we were the only Amish out there on the lake. But now I've noticed a few more here and there. Last year we decided to do what Levi does and rent out the cottage. Mostly, we just rent it out by word of mouth, and mostly just to other Amish, since we don't keep electric in the cottages. That money, in addition to the money we make from the Flea Market, has been a big blessing to us as it has been enough to make up where the farm has suffered this year. I feel like Jacob and Levi were truly inspired to buy when they did.<br /><br />There are a few weeks we don't rent out, and the week of the 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2">th</span> is one of them. We like to keep that open just for our family. The kids have loved it and look forward to it.<br /><br />This year we got our choring done early and headed to the lake. We had a weenie roast with Levi, Etta-Sue and their five children. Of course they all spent the day in the water as well. After cleaning up supper, we let the kids roast <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3">marshmallows</span> while waiting for the fireworks show. They oohed and <span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4">ahhed</span> and even the little ones managed to stay awake this year.<br /><br />Even though it was a lot of work, I feel well-rested. I guess it has been a while since Etta-Sue and I got together. We just laughed and laughed. I'm thankful to the Lord for such a wonderful country, such a wonderful family, and for such a wonderful weekend.<br /><br />I hope you each had a wonderful 4<span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5">th</span> of July as well.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-83297028888781242492009-06-27T09:22:00.001-07:002009-06-27T09:34:34.846-07:00The Flea MarketHope this update finds all of you well. We've had a busy summer so far. Jacob makes rocking chairs "for fun", as he calls it. And each week we load them up on the wagon and take them into Shipshe for the flea market. It's been quite time cunsuming, and even though it is good for the children to learn the value of work, how to make change, etc., it can be tiring. It is one of the largest flea markets in the country and tourists come all over for Amish "finds". I've also been down to help Dorretta Sue on Mondays. She has a roadside bakery out on the Middlbury-Shipshe road and I help her bake on Mondays. It's not much, but the extra money is always welcomed. If any of you are out at the flea market, stop in and see us!<br /><br />What's keeping you busy this summer?<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-56784671813877304352009-06-08T02:20:00.000-07:002009-06-08T02:36:59.980-07:00This Too Shall PassI am ashamed to say this, but I am so glad that Jacob's parents live in Ohio and only come for a visit once per year. I have been so stressed and busy preparing for their arrival that I fear I haven't had much time to journal on the blog.<br /><br />Don't get me wrong, I do love Jacob's parents. It's just that I never have his mother's approval. I admit, I am not the best housekeeper. Most Amish women pride themselves on their housekeeping skills. But, I would rather spend my time with the children. We still have a lot of chores, and I do straighten the rooms on a daily basis. But after the afternoon naps, I spend time reading to them and we usually play a game or two in the evenings after supper. My mother-in-law does not approve of my "style" of housekeeping. She doesn't tell me so, but let's just say I wouldn't have been surprised if she had done a white glove test on every surface while I wasn't looking. <br /><br />While Jacob's mother gives a lot of head-shakings and "tsk-tsks" over the way I cut my onions, discipline the children, or the order in which I wash my dishes, Jacob's father is a bit more outspoken. <em>"Jacob, do you really think it necessary for children to have something as outlandish as a trampoline? How do you expect to teach them the value of work if they are too busy jumping around on that thing?"</em> and so on and so forth.<br /><br />Bunny stopped by the other night to return some of my pie tins as I took her some shoe-fly last week. Boy, you should have seen the look on Jacob's mother's face when she came to the door. Bunny's bosom has a way of peeking out some days, and his mother's eyes were so bulging so big, I thought for certain they'd bust out of her head. Aye-O, it was so funny. Then after Bunny left, my mother-in-law just shook her head in disgust and repeated several times, "I can't believe it. Oh my word, I just can't believe it."<br /><br />A few times, I could tell Jacob was looking at my direction and it was all I could do not to catch his eye. For I knew as soon as I did we'd both have busted up laughing. I'm not sure, but I think Bunny's appearance was more than a coincidence. The look in her eye told me she was after ruffling some feathers that night; 'specially after I done told her all about the in-laws the week fore they arrived.<br /><br />I don't think I have muttered the phrase "this too shall pass" under my breath as near many times as I did whilst they were here. But now they're gone, and we can breathe a little easier...till this time next year, anyway.<br /><br />God Bless,<br />RebekahUnknownnoreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6800943711736670725.post-72557678474559300342009-05-24T23:49:00.000-07:002009-05-24T23:59:25.585-07:00Fishing TripJacob took the older boys on a fishing trip this weekend. He says the lake they are going to usually has lots of trout, so that is what I am counting on. I don't know why, but when I think of summer nights, I always think of fish for supper with some lovely string beans from the garden, and berries and cream for dessert. Mmmm... I can't wait for them to come home.<br /><br />I don't really have a recipe for my fish fry, but here's what I start with, adding more or less as I go. Also, I may add a few other spices, just depending on what I have on hand.<br /><br /><strong>Fish Fry:</strong><br />1 C cornmeal<br />2 tbsp seasoned salt<br />1/2 tsp chili powder, more or less<br />2 tsp paprika<br />salt and pepper to taste<br /><br />Mix dry ingredients together. Take each fish fillet and quickly brush with milk and then coat in fry mix. Fry in hot oil in pan. Drain on paper towel.<br /><br /><strong>Buttered String Beans:</strong><br />Snap ends off string beans and then wash and pat dry.<br />Steam string beans as usual, leaving slightly crisp. In large frying pan melt 1/2 stick butter and add a little garlic. Saute garlic. Add beans and stir-fry, adding salt to taste.<br /><br /><br /><em>God Bless,<br />Rebekah</em>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com2