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I wrote this post Sunday afternoon… Another week to enjoy the anticipation of Christmas Day. I wish time would slow down. It…

My phone rang the other day, while I was working at my desk. When I answered, I heard a little girl babbling on about something…

It is unbelievable how much of a mess one tiny beet can make… There are days that I should just sit and…

I think that I should take a personality test to understand why I am so drawn to anything red. I have been…

Silence. It is not welcomed. After such a symphonic summer, I am not enjoying having to listen to the thunder of my…

My grandmother Ekstrom passed away when I was twenty-one years old. Until then, every back-to-school time of year was marked by making…

Ralph and I have set August aside to host our available friends at the farm. Each week, we have made plans to…

My title is a little lofty today but it is the truth. Ever since I was a child, I have wanted to make…

I think it’s funny, that I still get excited, when I see our local strawberries for sale at the markets. It could…

With all of the cooking that I do, it is important for me to watch my family’s calorie intake or we will end up looking…