Italian Rice. A side dish, my dear.
My little sister told me this weekend that she doesn’t read my recipe posts because they are too long. Ie: too many words for her. So, in honor of her,…
Read MoreIt’s not always glamorous or clean, but at least life on the farm is entertaining, beautiful, and oh-so-delicious. Follow along with recipes, dreams and confessions, and garden growing here.
My little sister told me this weekend that she doesn’t read my recipe posts because they are too long. Ie: too many words for her. So, in honor of her,…
Read MoreAs ya’ll may know, ahem, I am married to a southern man. That’s right ladies. A real southern man. You wouldn’t know it by his complete lack of southern drawl, but…
Read MoreI just did it. I gave up on reading, I gave up on methods, I gave up on tactics. I just, well, I just did what I thought needed to…
Read MorePlease allow me the luxury of being sappy for a moment. *Sigh* I am so in love with this child. I have come to realization (since becoming a mother) that…
Read MoreThere is something about Sunday that just makes me want to make things, and yesterday, this productive desire manifested itself into a wonderful treat. Because I’m a woman. And I have…
Read MoreIt’s going to be a weekend of purging on the homestead. No, we do not have the flu. Lawdy, help us if we get it. There is nothing, I repeat…
Read MoreI would like to inform you from the beginning that this post has no homesteading purpose. You will not be any wiser after reading this. But because I am a…
Read MoreI have to thank my Mom for this one. My Mom, and Sally Fallon, the author of Nourishing Traditions. My Mom, Sally Fallon, and Rhonda at Down to Earth that…
Read MoreIf I show you a picture of my dirty, filthy, unorganized and disgusting closet – will you judge me? Oh you will? Perfect. Well, I decided to buckle down this…
Read MoreTwo years ago today, this happened: I married my very best friend. While it’s not a long time, say in the history of the world, two years is still a…
Read MoreI don’t know if any of you know this about me, but I’m not an experienced parent. In fact, I only have six months under my belt. It’s like an…
Read MoreMy little peanut turned six months old yesterday. And her cousin turned one year old! They are so close in age, they are already best friends. See? Ain’t that sweet?…
Read MoreAnd as experience is the best teacher, I’m here to share with you how to bake better bread at home. Save yourself years of bad loaves. My many baking flops are your gain. Here’s how to bake better bread at home.
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