Guest Post by a White Male
I learned something about myself recently. Something I was not even slightly aware of. Something that seemed to defy centuries of evidence. I learned this thing about myself by looking…
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.
I learned something about myself recently. Something I was not even slightly aware of. Something that seemed to defy centuries of evidence. I learned this thing about myself by looking…
Read MoreFinally. After thunderstorms, rain, wind, cold spells, more thunderstorms, more rain, more wind, and more cold spells – it has arrived. Summer. Sweet summer. How do I know it’s here,…
Read MoreI must apologize in advance. I don’t know if it’s the screaming from my uterus to have another baby or the fact that I have estrogen running through my veins……
Read MorePlease note: I began this post yesterday morning. While taking a break from the strenuous exercise of typing, I was startled by a frightening shriek from my husband. As it turns…
Read MoreBecause I’m always the one behind the camera, my little bug and I have approximately four pictures together. Here are three of them: I love her. Pitter patter goes my…
Read MoreA few orders of business today, my friends. Number One. I have been getting questions recently about how we are surviving without our microwave. I am happy to report that…
Read MoreWhenever I take a trip, I like to walk slowly through the streets. Morning time, afternoon time, evening time – it doesn’t matter. But one must stroll. Breathe it in. …
Read MoreOh happy weekend! A three day weekend lies ahead my friends. And this girl is going to try and make the most out of it. What’s that you say? Am…
Read MoreIn the days of blogs, facebook, and email…something has been lost.Desperately lost.I thought of it this week as Stuart was completing a school assignment on proper penmanship. He had to…
Read MoreGuess what I got. Guess. You’ll never guess. But go on. Try. I can’t take it anymore. I’ll tell you. Not only did my husband hand pick a beautiful white…
Read MoreThat’s right my friends. Twenty five years ago today, this happened: Lucky for Georgia’s sake, she was able to mix this large headed, naked wonder with her father’s genes and…
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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