Today's Sunday Family Fun was a walk to the woods to dig ramps. Except I was the only one who dug ramps. While I was digging the ramps, A. was walking around in the stream with a fish spear, hoping to see a sucker fish to spear and bring home to cook.
He was also wearing Charlie in the pack at the time. A.'s definition of childcare is maybe a little different than most. Whatever. Charlie seemed happy enough.
Cubby was also walking in the stream, in his rubber boots. For a little while. Then he announced he wanted to go wading. It was 47 degrees. He is crazy. I know this. I also know he is quite cold-hardy.
So I said he could go wading.
I helped him undress. I tried to convince him to keep on his underwear and long-sleeved shirt, so he would have SOME protection should he fall. No, he says. Just underwear then? No, he says.
So I dug ramps, A. looked for suckers, and Cubby climbed around fallen trees and up stream banks buck naked.
I got my ramps*. A. did not get any suckers. Cubby did not go wading, instead choosing to just run around without his clothes on for about ten minutes before asking to get dressed again. Charlie got to get out of the pack and sit on the forest floor wallowing in dried leaves and playing with sticks for awhile.
All in all, a good outing. If a little weird.
* I chopped some of them tonight and added them to sliced potatoes baked in milk and cream, to go along with a brisket I made according to the recipe in The Smitten Kitchen Cookbook. The brisket was okay. The potatoes were AMAZING. YUM.
3 comments:
Bahahaha ....buck naked....
Cubby's Nudist Camp ....are you ready for that?
B.
Wow. I actually had to go to the dictionary site and go to the very bottom to find out that ramps are wild leeks. What I don't know could fill the universe, but, hey, I'm OK with that.
Potatoes baked in anything are amazing. I totally want to go foraging but feel this would add too much to my already staggering work load of homesteady things.
Buck Nekkid Cubby. That is fantastic.
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