
Farm Kid
If you’ve had to chop and haul your own wood… …if your job is to keep the cow happy while

If you’ve had to chop and haul your own wood… …if your job is to keep the cow happy while

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
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