Tis The Season
Berry hands! ‘Tis the season for wild black raspberry picking! Every since our family outings last year collecting the sweet
Berry hands! ‘Tis the season for wild black raspberry picking! Every since our family outings last year collecting the sweet
All the eggs taste the same but the variety is much appreciated. Thank you, hens!
Kids have it so rough. This Saturday, the girls were having picnics, eating candy, swimming in their pool, playing with the
The day wouldn’t be complete without someone climbing up something. Climbing has long been a tradition with the girls. Evelyn
Progress. (Hooray for gas-powered wood splitters!) (Thanks Bergesens for lending it to us!)
Kate waiting her turn to practice before her first horse show. Weekends are especially precious to us. They’re not only a
Our new friend. It’s not often that Claire is scared by things so when she comes running to me, crying
Kate running back after feeding the horses an early morning carrot. Happiness is going out early in the morning, while
Starting with groundwork. Jack came home about a month ago to find me sobbing in the middle of the paddock
Two is better than one. Well, those darn bees went ahead and died this winter. Instead of freezing to death like
Found a tree and getting ready to chop it into movable pieces. Though we’ve just finished up with another chilly
Giving her new friend a tickle on the tummy. Claire has never been shy with bugs so when I pointed
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