Friday morning Youngest woke up feeling the crud. I felt it in my throat too, so teas were brewed, essential oils dug out, and so forth. I pulled out all the stops for the both of us - rubbed tea tree oil/oil carrier on our feet, rubbed oils on my chest, ran the diffuser, sprayed down everything with anti-ill spray, and even had my first cup of slippery elm bark tea to sooth a small case of laryngitis. Just the thought of all the germs brewing this time of year in a doctor's office had me motivated to mix up new tea brews for our throats. I spent the day finishing up touches to the pig ornaments, made 4 more wine cork keychains, a few pairs of earring/necklace sets and more necklaces. I worked on the lapghan (photo coming soon) after I took care of the hens, fetched firewood, and got the mail. In the midst of all of that, I made some homemade chicken (no I didn't go to the coop for the chicken...not yet) noodle soup with homemade noodles, carrots...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.