
Follow along with our family's rehomesteading adventures!

Alice WILL learn to like me, whether she wants to or not.

With a move at the end of the year looking more and more inevitable, we are facing some difficult decisions.

Yep, that’s construction adhesive smeared and dried on my couch. Good thing the couch was free… I think sometimes I

I said it once and will say it again: this is the year of the baby. Not only are dozens

I love animals but this week, I am at my wits end. Usually, it’s just one that gives me a

Alice–still not quite sure what to think of us. A few days ago, I was browsing on Craigslist and happened

Stoney out keeping the lawn in check. In an effort to be more positive (because let’s face it, being negative

I once worked with a guy that insisted he didn’t like little kids because they were too much work and

Ever since I found the first egg, I’ve been waiting to find another without avail. So it was no shock

My faithful old gardening tools. One of the items on my list that has been a long time coming is

Evelyn’s new love are the chickens her grandmother sent home with us. I don’t know what is so fascinating about

Monday turned into a whirlwind of a day. I painted our bedroom. We fed a dozen farm animals. Next, we
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