Most of our days here have been snow covered, and no sunshine. We are tickled pink, when we do get some sunshine. Raise your hand if you put on 14 layers of outerwear, then trudged thru mountains and hill-slides of snow and ice to tend your hens, came back inside and removed the layers to realize you forgot to get the mail from the mailbox? Yep. My hand is up, ha ha! I'll chalk it in as exercise. I know you are probably reading this and thinking, "this blog can't get any more entertaining" ha ha! Well, it can. The hubster strikes again. He wanted to know if we still had some mini tubes of krazy glue to fix something. I dug around his "catch all" drawer in the kitchen to take a look-see. First, the drawer is "his" because he puts anything in there after completing a home repair/job when he is too lazy tired to put it away where it belongs. Second, my hands came back out of a corner of the drawer, all purple and goopy. He put a s...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.