Long time no news...

Yes i know, apart from yesterdays Alien like photo I have been pretty quiet on the blog front. This does not mean however that life has been quiet, oh no!! Quite the opposite as most of you reading this can relate to.

I have just settled myself down upstairs in the comfort zone with a cup of coffee to catch up on what has been happening with us, when, lo and behold, the USB cable for my digital camera has just broken.....the end has snapped off. AAAAAh!! So instead of being able to load the photo of my new babies that I have just taken specially to upload here, I will just have to tell you how cute and lovely they are.

All 11 have hatched now...they are from our own chickens in the garden so you could say they are home grown!! We put 12 eggs in the incubator 3 weeks ago, 6 from each of our lovely hens, Buffy and Brownie. Sadly one of the eggs died in the egg at about 10-12 days I think. I didn't do anything about it until day 16 just to be on the safe side and then we took it out and cracked it open to see what it looked like. A very tiny 'embryo'(?) in its sac. It had eyes and feet and you could just see the fluff forming. So very sad.

And just to add to the nightmare I managed to leave the incubator switched off that afternoon for nearly 7 hours!!! In our room which is like an ice box (no radiator and 3 exposed external walls) so I was petrified that they would all die through getting too cold.

But here we are with all the other 11 eggs hatched and cheeping away!!! Its so eggsciting (sorry, couldn't resist that!) and we have all been standing over the incubator for the last 36 hours wataching them all hatch, oohing and aahing and totally transfixed by the miracle of egg to chick in 21 days. Pictures to follow soon , I hope.

And what have we been doing for the last 4 weeks or so?

Well, the boys did a night hike and camped overnight along a disused railway cutting, and woke up to frost on the outside of the tent!! They left at 6.30 on a Sunday evening and were home by about 9.30 on Monday morning! They walked about 5 or 6 miles in total. Here they are just before setting off!

Yes, they are night vision goggles David is wearing, but he decided to leave them behind at the last minute!!

A good time was had by all, although very little sleep was had by my husband!

And here we have William out in the garden when I had just dug over part of the veggie beds ready for carrots. He just loves to be outside. In the Eglu behind is the cockerel that has to be shut in when William is out in the garden following the 'attack' a few weeks previously. We were all out in the garden in the sunshine and Tom and Will went down the side of the house to give the chickens some bread, and managed to corner them which made the cockerel very protective of his girls and lash out at Will. It was quite scary and Will had a nasty cut just below his eyebrow which had to glued at the doctors, but it didn't stop him from going out in to the garden and poking at the cockerel through the wire!!!

We have booked Tom's flight to Australia for the end of April and returning at the end of July...he is so looking forward to it. The family that he will be staying with are over here at the moment so we have managed to get the boys together a couple of times and also hope to spend the Easter weekend with them in Wales.

We've had a real turbulent couple of weeks these last few weeks. As some of you will know, David, my 7 year old decided that he might like to give school another try!!!! No one could have been more shocked than me, as it was only the week previously that I had had 'one of those days' and threatened to send them all back to school. This was not received well and was followed by panicked expressions, cries of 'NO! I'm NEVER going back' and then a mad rush to go and tidy their rooms etc So you can imagine my surprise when he calmly asked if he could go to school again. I decided immediately that I had to let him make the decision for himself or I would have it thrown back at me in later life!! I must say I initially felt quite upset, and wondered what I had done wrong but I soon realised that it was more for the playground 'socialising' , invitations to tea and talking about star wars and all that commercial consumerism stuff that I hate.

So we went to visit the local village school and he started the next day, Thursday. The first morning we had the nervous 'I don't want to go' which passed as soon as he got dressed and ready to go. His teacher is lovely, his class has lots of summer birthday children, and her own son is an August birthday so it all looked promising. A small village school with smallish classes and lots of support. But despite all this and their giving him a free ride, it wasn't long before he felt inferior and frustrated that he couldn't read and write like most of the others. We took him out of school because of the whole pressure to read and write before he was ready, and the stress that it caused, and it didn't take long before the old stressed David was back.

And then it happened.... he refused to go one morning. 8 days back at school and it happened. Possibly sooner than I anticipated but I knew that he wouldn't last long. So the second morning that he refused to go, I went to the school and spoke to his teacher and the Senco lady. They were lovely. Really understanding and helpful. We talked through some options and they offered him a space in the Year 2 class until the end of the summer term. This is what I wanted in the first place, but I'm not sure that David will go for it now as he may feel like he is losing face by going down to the Year 2 class having started in Year 3. I have given him until Monday to decide and then we will go to school together and talk to them. That is 4 days off and maybe that will be enough for him to think about whether he misses it or not. We actually saw his class yesterday as we were walking to the farm shop, and they all waved and shouted 'Hello David'. Very sweet and I think David was touched by it and it made me think that he would enjoy school if he can get over his difficulties.

Oh, and Will had his second birthday!

I'm sure there is so much more but that's enough for now.