Family
The 19 year old Newlywed
Nineteen. That’s how old I was when we married. Most thought we were too young and that we should wait. I even had one woman tell me that I should seriously reconsider because you can’t just “live…
Farmer Boy’s Mailbox Mementos
I had every intention to get this posted yesterday, but it’s just been one of those weeks here at the Farmhouse. Exhaustion has caught up with us and there have been more meltdowns and poor attitudes than…
Embracing the Perpetual, “Hey, Mom!”
We’ve all been there before, right mama? After a long morning of cooking, cleaning, disciplining, and playing Paw Patrol far longer than you would have liked to, you finally sit down to have just a few sacred…
Farmer Boy’s Mailbox Mementos
In keeping with the title of this blog, I feel it’s only fair to share a brief moment of honesty with you. This morning when we woke up I had absolutely no idea what I was going…
Farmer Boy’s Mailbox Mementos
Over the course of the next few weeks, I’ll be sharing a little glimpse into a new tradition that we have started here at the Farmhouse. Recently, my husband and I were cleaning up around the farm…