Miller County Fair

What do you get when you mix in high temperatures, high humidity, lots of dust, pop-up rain storms, and farm animals . . . the Miller County Fair!!!!

Yes, last week was our local fair.  I remember the fair being such a big deal when I was a kid.  Seeing friends you hadn't seen all summer, eating cotton candy, riding rides.  I have such great memories.

Alex looks forward to the fair every year.  This year she showed a steer, "Ticket." 

Alex works hard getting her steer ready for the fair.  She, with some help from her dad, broke Ticket to lead.  She feeds him, washes him, brushes him, all in preparation for the big "show." 

Alex did a great job at the steer show and took third in her "class."  The animals are weighed on the first day of the fair and then the kids show their steers in "classes" according to weight.  There were eight steers of similar weight in Alex's "class."

Great job, Alex!  We are so proud :0!  While the livestock auction was going on, country singer Mark Wills was performing at the Grand Stand.  My brother-in-law is on the local fairboard and made arrangements for Alex to get her picture taken with Mark Wills after the fair. 

Mark Wills did a GREAT job at the concert and he was very gracious in signing autographs and taking pictures.  Alex was the last one, and he was just as friendly and talkative with us as he was with the first person in line.  So thank you Mark!!

In case you're wondering since you don't see any pictures of Cole, he was not at the fair this year.  He was in Tennessee at CIY (Christ In Youth).  He came home very excited and said it was just "awesome!" 

This momma is SO PROUD of her kids!!!!!

Makin' Hay While the Sun Shines

In case you weren't sure, "Down On The Farm" isn't just the title of my blog, it is our way of life.  My husband is a dying breed, a real-life, full-time farmer.  We raise beef cattle, and in the winter when the grass doesn't growing we feed those cattle hay.  We bale our own hay using our own equipment.  As long-time followers know, my husband is the farmer, not me.  But, once in awhile everybody in our family gets drafted to help and when that happens, my job is raking.  Raking hay involves pulling the rake through the mowed hay to rake it into rows so the baler can come along, scoop up the hay, and make a nice big round bale.

Here is a picture of the rake.  It is a pretty wide piece of equipment, so I took a picture of each side of the rake. 

And this, this is what it looks like from behind as you pull the rake thru the hay, making a "row" of hay for the baler to pick up.

Can I just say one thing???  It is HOT in Missouri in the summertime and raking hay in July is really no fun at all.  The sun is hot, the humidity is unbearable, it's dusty, there's just no way to make it an easy job.  But, this winter when the temperature is WAAAAYYY below freezing, and the snow is flying, our cows will be well fed.  And we will experience a sense of accomplishment that only a farming family feels, knowing that we are taking care of the animals we raise. 

Front Porch Update

A few weeks ago I told you I am sprucing up my front porch.  As I said then, I really haven't done much to our front porch.  This is a swing that I have had for years.

Looks pretty blah, huh?  Well, a few weeks ago I got inspired, and I found these red pillows at Wal-Mart.

I think they are a definite improvement. 

But still, I felt there was something missing.  That the swing needed something more.

I looked online and found a beautiful cushion at Target.com. 

Then the bargain hunter in me took over and I went to EBAY.

I found the exact same cushion at a lower price plus, I got FREE SHIPPING!

And just LOOK at the difference the cushion makes on my front porch!

I think the difference is amazing!!  And while it is certainly WAY too hot to sit out

on this front porch tonight, I know that when fall comes I will be out there

enjoying a nice cup of hot chocolate, with marshmallows, on my beautiful front porch! 

I wish each one of you could join me.  Wouldn't that be fun?

A Niece and a Nephew

This is my nephew, Cade, and my niece, Caragan.  Cade is seven years old, and Caragan is eleven.  Wow!  I remember when they were born.  As a matter of fact, I was THERE when they were born.  You know, "there" as in "I was in the delivery room!"    It was so amazing.  I actually got to cut Caragan's umbilical cord.  Unbelievable.  My brother-in-law was in the room, of course, but he was so sick with a horrible sinus infection, they let me do the honors and believe me it was my honor.  Darn brother-in-law was well when Cade was born so I didn't get to cut that umbilical cord, but I was still there!!

I have been blogging a lot lately about my family, and how much they mean to me.  Well these two young'uns are no exception.  Cade is handsome and Caragan is beautiful.  And you should know that Caragan got her hair cut last week.  She just went in for a little trim, but wound up letting them cut ten inches off of her hair so she could donate it to Locks Of Love.  What a little sweetheart.  I am so proud.

So, thanks for letting me brag on my precious niece and nephew.  I love them so very much!

Graham Family Geneology In Pictures

I am blessed beyond description in so many areas of my life.  And I thank God for all of His blessings.  But mostly, I thank Him for my family.  Speaking of family, tonight is the 27th anniversary of my first date with my husband.  How about that (love ya hunny)!!!  But, I digress.  Back to my family. 

Here is a picture of me with my mom and dad.  This was taken a couple of weeks ago when we attended the Graham family reunion in Las Vegas.  I am the one in the middle.  (I say that because my mom looks so young!!!)

Here is a picture of my dad and his mom, my Grandma Nellie.  She's 96.  How about that beautiful skin?

I sure hope her genes are coursing through my veins 'cause she is the youngest looking 96 year old woman I have ever seen in my life!  Love you Grandma!!

Now here is a picture of my Grandma Nellie's parents, my Great-grandparents, Ed and Myrtle Graham.  I remember both of them.  Grandpa Ed died when I was 12, and Grandma Myrtle died my junior year of high school.  Grandpa Ed was born August 1, 1889.  Very few people can even tell you the names of their great grandparents, yet alone have lots of memories of them.  Told you I was blessed.

Here's where it gets very interesting. Below is a picture of my Great-Grandpa Ed's parents, Alec and Mary Graham, my Great-Great Grandparents.   This picture was taken in 1899, and my Great-Grandpa Ed is the little boy in the middle of the back row.  Looks pretty serious for a 10 year old boy doesn't he?  My Great-Great Grandpa Alec Graham was born in Old Monkland, Lanark, Scotland on December 7, 1856.  He came to America on a ship with his parents from Scotland sometime before 1859, because his little brother was born in Missouri in 1859. 

Now I'm gonna really blow your mind, because this picture is of my Great-Great-Great Grandparents, Alexander and Gean Graham, Alec's parents.  Alexander was born in Scotland on October 22, 1826, and Gean was born May 15, 1826 in Glasgow, Scotland.  Sometime between 1856 and 1859 these two people sat around their kitchen table and decided to leave Scotland and get on a ship and come to America. Now we're not talking Royal Caribbean here, complete with a midnight buffet, spa and GPS, but a wooden ship with a captain, a map and a sexton.  I cannot imagine the courage it must have taken to do this. We know their ship landed somewhere on the coast of Nova Scotia.  How they got to Miller County, Missouri, or why, we don't know.  But they came here and they stayed and raised their family here.

So, from these two people came the Graham Family as I know it.  My Grandma Nellie is one of eleven children, three are still living.  My Great-Grandparents, Ed and Myrtle Graham, had thirty-five grandchildren, my dad's generation.  All of them are still living, and 24 of them attended the family reunion in Las Vegas.  I know all but one of those 35 grandchildren (hard to believe isn't it).  My Aunt Rayma Jean is #1, the oldest grandchild, my Aunt Ruby Dean is #3, and my dad is #6.  There are 65 Great-Grandchildren, which is my generation.  I am #8, and my sister Rhonda is #12, my sister Renda, #20.  The oldest great-grandchild is 53, the youngest, 11.   That I know of, no one has put together a listing of Great-Great grandchildren yet, which would be my children's generation, but my cousin, Mitchell, continually updates our family geneology.  I wish Alexander and Gean could see our family today.  And my Great-Grandpa Ed's branch of the family tree is just a small part.  Alexander and Gean had nine children.  And Alec and Mary had five children.  Gives new meaning to the words of the song "All Because Two People Fell In Love" doesn't it.  Isn't family wonderful??  I sure do love mine!!!!! 

God Bless America

"God bless America, land that I love, stand beside her and guide her, through the night with a light from above.   From the mountains, to the prairies, to the oceans white with foam.  God bless America, my home sweet home.  God bless America, my home sweet home."

Our Father in heaven, I come to you in Jesus name, asking that you pour out your Spirit upon this country.  Father I ask that you would forgive America for turning from you.  I ask for a fresh anointing of the Holy Spirit to be poured out on Your people.  Lord help us to be a light for You in such a dark world.  Healing for this country will only come when Your people have humbled themselves and prayed and turned from their evil ways.  Tonight Lord, I ask that you would open the eyes of Your people.  I pray that our ears would be deaf to the lies of the enemy, and that our hearts would seek you above all else.  Tonight Lord, I pray for revival in this country.  In Jesus precious name.  Amen.

Guess Where We Went?

Yep, you guessed it, we were in Las Vegas last weekend for a family reunion.  A big "thank you" to everyone who prayed for us while we were gone.  We had an absolutely fabulous time.  Over 100 people attended the family reunion, and the kids and I had a wonderful weekend together.  No, my husband couldn't go as we got baby turkeys that same weekend.  I was sad he couldn't go, but, thankful to have a husband who is a hard worker!  This picture is of the Bellagio Hotel on the strip in Vegas.  No, we didn't stay there, but it is probably the most beautiful hotel in Las Vegas in my opinion.  The light and water show is fabulous, as is the Garden Exhibit in the conservatory.  If you ever get a chance to go to Las Vegas, I would highly recommend it.  Just walking up and down the strip looking at lights is indescribable.  So thank you again for all your prayers.  We did have a wonderful trip but there truly is no place like home!