I am going to make a conscience effort to blog more.
In between working 50+ hours, sometimes six days a week, in between maintaining the farm, starting the garden, hopefully mowing the four acres I own, all on my own. 88 more words
I grew up on a small farm, barely on the outskirts of our small town. I dad dreamed of land and somehow convinced my mom to move just outside of the town she grew up in so they could have a garden, some chickens, and someday a mule. 588 more words