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Plan on this!

Plan on this!

I am so excited to share this. The first print run of my planner! I started loving planning when I was about 12 years old. I would pick out a...

Plan on this!

I am so excited to share this. The first print run of my planner! I started loving planning when I was about 12 years old. I would pick out a...

In the Middle of it All

In the Middle of it All

There’s something about the middle that feels heavier than the beginning or the end. We’re in the middle of winter. A winter that has been bitter and cold, keeping us...

In the Middle of it All

There’s something about the middle that feels heavier than the beginning or the end. We’re in the middle of winter. A winter that has been bitter and cold, keeping us...

When the Market Van Overheats (and You End Up H...

Running a homestead and getting to the farmers market each week takes a lot of coordination. Baked goods, packed crates, egg cartons, and a lot of prayer that nothing explodes....

When the Market Van Overheats (and You End Up H...

Running a homestead and getting to the farmers market each week takes a lot of coordination. Baked goods, packed crates, egg cartons, and a lot of prayer that nothing explodes....

Back to School Prep... or Something Like That

Every July I think, This will be the year I’m ahead of the game. The school plans will be done, the kids' clothes sorted, the pencils sharpened, and the first...

Back to School Prep... or Something Like That

Every July I think, This will be the year I’m ahead of the game. The school plans will be done, the kids' clothes sorted, the pencils sharpened, and the first...

Raven and her peeping egg

Well, Mama (Raven) didn’t hatch out any more eggs and eventually left the nest with her two littles. We were hoping for a few more chicks this year, so we...

Raven and her peeping egg

Well, Mama (Raven) didn’t hatch out any more eggs and eventually left the nest with her two littles. We were hoping for a few more chicks this year, so we...

New Chicks on the Homestead!

There’s something magical about hearing the soft peeping of new life from beneath a mama hen. No heat lamps. No brooder boxes. Just instinct, feathers, and a whole lot of...

New Chicks on the Homestead!

There’s something magical about hearing the soft peeping of new life from beneath a mama hen. No heat lamps. No brooder boxes. Just instinct, feathers, and a whole lot of...