Ever since getting a tractor, one of the biggest benefits we’ve experienced is its ability to move round bales. Not
Awww! Look! Canadian geese! Sorry but you’re not welcome here. While I have a very decided love/hate relationship with running
My little milkmaid. If any of the kids wake me up before dawn, telling me they’re hungry, they get a quick
Weeds + Flame Thrower = Redneck Weeding (And of course, where there’s fire, there’s Henry) Thanks for weeding the pond, Jack!
Dolly waiting for Henry to open the gate so Jack can drop off a round bale. Weekends are my FAVORITE.
Getting the chores done. Though we’d love to stay snuggled up inside all winter (human hibernation, anyone??), alas, farm life
Guess who’s expecting?! (And for the first time in a long time, it’s not me!) Dolly’s due, probably sometime around
Picking out our pumpkins! Time is one of those things that really intrigues me and when I really start thinking
When butter goes terribly wrong. I think sometimes our family gives off the wrong impression. That our life is easy
We brought the horses into the barn the other day for the first time so we could groom them and
I can see why they call it the giant puffball mushroom! On Sunday, Jack and I had to take separate
This little tree is a bit backward on the seasons. One mistake that we’ve made at each of our previous
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