Real Men
Jack is a real man. He flies planes! Okay, our neighbor’s plane… He’s not ashamed to read princess books to
Jack is a real man. He flies planes! Okay, our neighbor’s plane… He’s not ashamed to read princess books to
The girls practically shoved me out of the way so they could dote on their baby sister. Fine by me.
This is the first birthday that Evelyn has truly understood what her birthday would mean. Presents! Cake! A day of
A monumental battle between two ant colonies that went on for five DAYS. I know the nursery rhyme indicates that boys are
Since moving to Indy, one thought has been at the forefront of my mind: Try and tell me that horse
After the tragic hawk attack and the demise of Pepper, the hens at my mother’s house were (quite literally) cooped
Happiness to a horse is green grass. One of the first projects we started working on upon moving to our
Our big gelding turned eighteen today. Stoney’s birthday party was rather mild, with rolled oats, molasses, carrots, plenty of green
Do you want a baby, Dancer? Dancer always been interested in children and babies. Perhaps it’s because they give up
One of the barns I boarded Stoney at had this poster. I couldn’t agree more. Source Balance is the key
We were all hard at work when I noticed somebody was missing. “Claaaaaaiiiirrrre!” I scanned the yard until I saw
With three girls, we’ve got a lot of wispy, fine hair in the house to tame. I can’t bring myself
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