If I were to just say the word “homestead” what would you envision? Maybe a family with several kids on…
Having been blessed with an adventurous life, I have learned to avoid what I consider the murderer of contentment, the…
Before moving to the country, my husband, Troy, and I were part of the Nova Rat Race. We lived in…
As I sit here at the kitchen door, holding Maddie (my African Grey parrot) on my lap, with Baby Girl…
My dad grew up in a big family, with eight kids. He was the youngest of the four boys, and…
Reader discretion is advised: this Homestead Year in Review contains graphic images of poorly stacked firewood. One lifetime is simply…
Modern homesteading is difficult. Rabbits love tender garden sprouts; every wild thing loves a good chicken dinner; and neighbors sometimes…
My father was the youngest of seven children. He grew up on a farm where he lived until his father…
Any walk of life has its own set of harsh stereotypes associated with it. All doctors have bad handwriting. All…
Turning a 1928 Bungalow into a Farmhouse and Other Misadventures America in 1928 was a decadent place for some. Those…