"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading our story....
Crooked Pine Farm says:
I couldn’t help but laugh with you on that one! We too feel like we have exhausted all our efforts here on our farm. It has been a extroidinarly difficult and cold winter not only for us but the animals as well!
On March 4, 2014 at 1:57 pm
GA_in_GA says:
lol
We have a freeze warning for tonight. I live in SW Georgia.
I have a 3 sided chicken coop. Standard for hot, humid summers down here. It is usually 80 by now! I am so glad I enclosed my run with plastic. First time ever!
On March 4, 2014 at 3:32 pm
bonita says:
another witness to the power of writing down our hopes, dreams, and goals.
Let’s get together and start writing about seed catalogs, herb gardens, summer barbeques, . . .
On March 4, 2014 at 4:19 pm
joykenn says:
AND, we should start complaining about heat, sweat dripping as we weed the garden, and annoying flies! Maybe that will bring spring on.
On March 4, 2014 at 8:12 pm
zteagirl71 says:
Ha Ha Haaaaa… Don’t you hate it when you hear the sarcastic tinkling of the strings on the harps(on-my-last-nerve)ichord! 😕
On March 4, 2014 at 9:24 pm