Year of the Baby
I said it once and will say it again: this is the year of the baby. Not only are dozens
I said it once and will say it again: this is the year of the baby. Not only are dozens
I love animals but this week, I am at my wits end. Usually, it’s just one that gives me a
Alice–still not quite sure what to think of us. A few days ago, I was browsing on Craigslist and happened
I was scurrying between inside and out while I did the normal home improvement routines for the day. The girls
Stoney out keeping the lawn in check. In an effort to be more positive (because let’s face it, being negative
Every Sunday after church and a nap to recover, we try to take a stroll outside together. We visit all
This cat has the good life and he knows it.
Ever since I found the first egg, I’ve been waiting to find another without avail. So it was no shock
Riding off into the sunset. Well, until Stoney wanted to graze.
Just the other day I was wondering when the first egg would be laid only to walk outside and spot
I’ve said it before and it’s been reiterated time and time again: animals seem to really appreciate the simple things
Last night I was working in the shed so the girls decided they’d go play with the sheep until I
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