And the best part about a snow day… …Daddy is home!
I grew up in a small town on my grandfather’s cattle ranch. I did love it, but it was all I knew, so I don’t think I really realized what I had: time, space, fresh air, ability to hear myself think, a front row seat to creation. When I was 13, my family moved to … More House of a Thousand Dreams
I mentioned in a recent post that we started buying our dairy and meat from a local dairy. We picked up our second order last Saturday and this time, we ordered a pound of freshly churned butter. As in, that morning. Yep. I know. Like most store-bought butter, this fresh butter is not in sticks, but … More My New Butter Crock