It's a lazy Sunday today, actually my days have all been lazy lately, but that is about to change soon. Apparently a huge snow storm is headed our way so everybody is just waiting for the snow to start falling. The day after Christmas, after my parents had arrived in Vegas - my dad turned 50! - the dogs and I went out to the farm to romp in the 5 or 6 inches of snow we had on Christmas. That snow is long gone now, but I want to post the pictures I took then. I love my farm, so much. My roots there inspire me on a daily basis. I love the tradition of a family farm, I love that it has been in my family over 100 years, I love that my grandma was born there, I love my memories of playing and working (attempting to help, more like it) there when my brother and I were little, I love going mushroom hunting there, I love the expanse of rolling hills and the feeling of being alone in the country and nature.... There isn't much about it I don't love. Take a look!
Christmas Week Meal Plan
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