One of the gifts “Santa” (ahem, Jack) brought for the kids last Christmas was a pottery wheel. Evelyn’s been elbow-deep
I know it’s December, but it feels early for snow. I think that it’s mentally, I’m not ready for it.
Compared to some of the places Jack and I have lived, where winter has been as dangerous and tempestuous as
If you want juicy, tender, flavorful pork chops, but don’t want to go outside to grill them, this recipe is
Deep down, I always knew I wanted to be a farmer and/or rancher. There’s so much about it that appeals
Last year, Jack and I started talking about the idea of getting solar panels installed. We liked the idea of
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
In the middle of winter, most people probably aren’t thinking about foragable wild mushrooms. They’re not exactly a lot of
I’m going to go ahead and say it–I don’t like February. It’s cold and dreary and it feels like there’s
Usually, when the kids ask which is my least favorite season, I don’t hesitate to answer that it’s winter. It’s
Jack and I celebrated our fourteenth anniversary this week and though it’s kind of like having a thirty-seventh birthday, where
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