As I sat there, at my daughters horse back riding lesson at 8am on a Monday, I was pleasantly aware of how beautiful life can be. It was about 70 degrees, german shepherd puppies were playing at my feet as I typed, and the view wasn't half bad either. I used to hate Mondays. I … Continue reading Country living
I'm not one for heat. Even though school is out in the summer and I remember liking that as a kid, I would have to say that summer is pretty much my least favorite season. I just don't like being hot. However, I still stand by the fact that Tennessee summers have been WAY better … Continue reading Summertime in Summertown
Today was upper body day at the gym of my front porch. The last week has been upper body day if I'm being honest, because I officially have an injury. You heard it here first people, I'm an athlete who has an injury! I've been called a lot of things in my day, but athlete … Continue reading Who let the cows out?
I was just checking Facebook, as I've been known to do from time to time, and wouldn't you know it, one year ago today we were issued our very first tornado warning. I remember it well! We had only lived in Tennessee one month, and I thought it was hilarious that we were already experiencing … Continue reading Tornado warning
One year ago yesterday, a family of seven- 2 adults, 3 kids, and 2 Goldens- arrived at Shalom Farm in Summertown, Tennessee. We had left Minden, Nevada nearly three weeks before that, and had been adventuring across the country as we transitioned from Westerners to Southerners. We were weary, tired, and ready to settle into … Continue reading Year one
Seriously, that's what is on the 'Welcome' sign leading into my town: 'Summertown, where the living's easy.' Pretty clever, I think. Sorry for the delay in blogs- if you care- but for one, I went to a week long conference in Vegas, which was a blast but time consuming, and two, I've been chewing on … Continue reading Summertown, where the living’s easy
They say the only thing constant is change. I think they're right. At least when you're on a farm, that's true in almost every way. Spring is still fighting its way into the story here. The hundreds of tulips Thomas and the kids planted last fall are showing up one by one. Pink, yellow and … Continue reading Change