With all the rain we’ve had here in Tennessee lately, it’s hard to believe that the growing season is just around the corner. But the…
The Foggiest Idea
Spring on our farm means three things: rain, mud, and fog. The rain and the mud are necessary evils. The fog? A fantastical delight for…
Let the Games Begin!
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Chiso Cha
For the second time this week, we woke up to single-digit temperatures. Now, that’s not a big deal if you live in many parts of…
A Use For a Pumpkin Field
Ever had a pumpkin field you’re not sure what to do with? The season is over. All the pumpkins have been brought in and sold.…
Farmer Boy {lessons from life on the farm}
I love the Little House on the Prairie books. My favorite memory of time with my mother is of the two of us curled up on…
Scenes of summer
For all intents and purposes, our summer should have ended Monday. But, seeing as how life has been chock full of things that have left…
Peaches
The calendar says that July is mostly gone. That means that time is snowballing here, hurtling toward the end of summer with the same reckless…
Tractors and Hay
On Thursday, the 13th, the “feels like” section of my favorite weather app said that I was experiencing the equivalent of 96 degrees due to…
Stripping apart bikes to build family
I recently stopped to watch my 17-year-old and 15-year-old sons strip apart some bikes to fix brake and sprocket issues. Ball bearings were rolling across…