The 3-day art class was a huge success. What an amazing couple the Stebbings are! I am so very thankful that God blessed our lives with the 3 days together. Before they left on Saturday afternoon I had to get some pictures of them with some of the family...
We're now enjoying DVDs of Mr. Stebbings teachings. Ian excitedly exclaims, "It's our Mr. Stebbing! I know him!" Ian loves to try to identify the artists of the artwork featured in the program.

Mrs. Stebbing went home with a bit of our farm. She is wearing an ear warmer made from Arthur Angora's yarn. She also has a felted catnip mouse to share with her cat family back in NC.
We're now enjoying DVDs of Mr. Stebbings teachings. Ian excitedly exclaims, "It's our Mr. Stebbing! I know him!" Ian loves to try to identify the artists of the artwork featured in the program.Jonathan called from the upstairs bathroom yesterday, "I'm in my chrysallis, and I'm about to hatch!" I went upstairs to find him 'hanging' in his chrysallis sleeping bag from a towel hook.
This is the 'hatched' butterfly spreading and drying his wings...

teacher told him that after the session, he'd introduce him to a fireman. Jonathan is watching the digital clock on the microwave so he wouldn't be late for his lesson.
"Fireman Frank" gave Jonathan a patch from an old uniform, a fire helmet, and a fire dog magnet. Another wonderful memory made.




Sunday we decided the alpacas had to have their monthly shot (against meningeal worm). This is typically a very vigorous workout since one alpaca in particular decides to fight us every step of the way. I've been dreading the process ever since the last experience where 'Misty' gave such a fight. Rachael got them into their barn so she could halter them. We decided that 'Misty' was going to be first so we could get the worst over with. As we were waiting for Rachael to harness another alpaca, I was standing next to Misty who was patiently waiting at the door to be let out. I looked at Nathanial and nodded for him to give me the injection. Before Misty knew what was happening, I had given him his shot and he was allowed to go graze in the pasture. What a relief! The other 4 were almost as cooperative...only one little kick in the ankle by Peter.


Jonathan surprised me the other day by coming to the door while I took advantage of some lovely autumn sunshine and yelling, "Say CHEESE!" I turned to find him with the digital camera. He did a pretty good job of snapping the picture. (I'm not going to include all the other photos he took...one of the smoke detector, his lego toy creations, the floor, a close up of his face, or the close up of his open mouth!)

