
No Ox in the Mire
It was a beautiful, tepid, sunny Sunday and we were pulling into our driveway after church when I happened to

It was a beautiful, tepid, sunny Sunday and we were pulling into our driveway after church when I happened to

In the middle of winter, I start seriously looking forward to spring. I want to have my hands in the

Sometimes, I think people get the wrong impression about living on a hobby farm, like it’s all green grass and

Kate is eight, and she loves everything about the fact that her age now rhymes with her name, but mostly

Ready for a good time. Usually, we have family visit several times a year but with Covid-19, it’s been crammed

Our blue-eyed boy. About a year ago, we were celebrating Jack’s birthday in the hospital, waiting for our next baby

Happy birthday to my hero! I have tried–started and stopped, started, then stopped again–to write something celebrating Jack’s thirty-fifth birthday.

Babies are so sweet! Last year, we bought another Jersey cow to be Dolly’s pasturemate. The goal was to be

Evelyn and Peter have a few thoughts about the start of 2020. 😂 At the beginning of every year, I

It feels like it wasn’t that long ago that Woody was born on our farm. He was the first non-human,

Fresh cut flowers from the garden…and warming up with hot chocolate after picking them. Ironic, huh? There’s something I enjoy

That wheelbarrow has toted a lot of kids…and manure. 😉😬🤣 In the stage our family is in, it seems like
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