The other night, six babies sick and Daddy at work, I took to the garden with my baby and picked dinner. There were green beans and squash snapped and chopped for frying. There were fresh dug potatoes and onions and garlic that still had dirt on ’em. When everyone is sick, and even when they’re…
It doesn’t appear as though the Lord would have me blogging much recently. The garden work on top of a new cookbook has kept pretty much everything else to a minimum these past few months. But then a few weeks ago (or is it a month, now?), my hard drive just up and died. Once…
It has pleased the Lord that we would have a gradual move from winter to summer this year. It is quintessentially spring and it has been such a gift. And rain! No one told me how much easier it is to garden when you don’t have to constantly water your seedlings! Y’all everything is growing and…
Since we weaned Buttercup, Mabel’s most recent calf, we have been bringing in the milk pail plenty full, twice a day. Over the last couple of months we have watched the cream line become increasingly more yellow as the grass has started to come up more in the pasture. And now we may be approaching…
