It never truly feels like winter on the farm until it snows. Well, my husband would say it feels like winter on the farm when it’s below 30 degrees, because he’s out in it all day, every day. But for the kids and I, it takes a good snow to truly welcome winter. And yesterday…

I wrote these words and took these photos a couple of months ago and published them on my photography site, but because they embody so much of this farm wife farm life and my favorite thing to do in my favorite place with my favorite people, it just makes sense to start this blog by repeating…

That one day I got a wild, floured hair to do an impromptu video with my iPhone on how my sweet friend Denise had recently taught me to make biscuits. I never thought I could…or would…or should. Because I’m as imperfect in the kitchen as I am in life and I had this idea that making…