On the Homestead: Dreams

Dreaming has always been one of my love languages. There was a season when babies… farming… flowers… all of that was a dream. Here’s what’s next.

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Confession: I feel weak.

I did something recently I swore I’d never do. Of all the identify flags I fly, this one was not one of them. And yet I found myself signing on…

Christmas Tree Hunting in the great PNW!

Merry Christmas, my friends! Thank you all so much for being here and being a part of our journey. We are thankful for all of your kind words and messages…

What is this place?

What is this place? And how the heck did I get here? Aren’t I still sixteen? Driving around in my Ford Bronco, trying to make sense of my Chemistry class,…

Becoming A Morning Person.

I like quiet time. That’s the reason I’m a morning person. Unlike children who writhe and weep over forced rest time away from others, I relish in it. In fact,…

Amateur Photographer.

I’ve heard it said that if you aren’t embarrassed, looking back, on your first attempt at something than you didn’t start soon enough. Well, I can proudly say that I’m…

July Cottage Gardens.

A photographic tour through the potager gardens in July.

Farmgirl Chic

Can a farmer be glamorous? Wear makeup? Dress like a lady? What’s with my lipstick and long eyelashes anyway? Watch the latest episode to see my answers.

Growing Up.

In the process of remodeling the blog (isn’t it beautiful?!), I realized something quite profound – I’m growing up. I was twenty-four when I started this blog. That was almost…

Going back to Alabama.

It’s been six long years since I set foot on Alabama sand. Six years since we said goodbye to the life that we built in Alabama.

Parisienne Farmgirl came to visit!

Parisienne Farmgirl came to visit the farm… and I forgot to do all the things I was supposed to! Except for eating oysters. We remembered to do that. Make sure…

I think I like it here.

I cannot foresee any day in the future better than this one. For as far back as I can remember, Stuart and I have been in a state of self-induced-chaos….

My tantrum.

I used to have a chicken that defied the odds. I always assumed, as a mature farmer (of course), that I wouldn’t take to any of my farm animals as…

On the Homestead: Dreams

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