“The leaves fall, the wind blows, and the farm country slowly changes from the summer cottons into its winter wools.” ~Henry Beston
We had a good summer at Morning Bray Farm. 107 more words
How quickly the week has gone! I wonder why work weeks don’t go this fast?
Today A and I are going to be busy. We are headed up to Bangor this morning to pick up a rental van, then it is down to Ellsworth for a few errands including the shoe store. 324 more words
Another great fair year has come and gone, and I’m so proud to have been a part of it! (I could have done without the pop or beer or whatever it was someone spilled on my legend card and ribbon, but I guess that’s a risk you take at the fair): 913 more words
Melissa was a happy girl today.
I took Elsie for walk and when I came back her color run friends were walking in. I took lots of pictures of them at the points where they were getting colored corn starch thrown at them and at the ending where they got a final dose of color and received their medals and glitter bag for their insider’s only glitter party. 457 more words