Something I’ll never get used to; and a few other things besides
Gentle Readers. My emotions have been on my sleeve lately–right . . . there—see them?–next to my heart–so I am typing very carefully here, trying to not cross the line…
Read moreIt’s all about the garden: what’s going on in April at our place
I love, love, love this time of year. I want to hug spring. I’d marry spring, if I weren’t already a married woman. I might even posit that springtime is…
Read moreFarm Tour 2: flooding, budding, digging, spring
I wrote a blog post last Saturday to show my grown-up kids (who won’t be coming home this spring) how things have changed here at our place since last spring.…
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