My honey flew out to receive our goods, moving them into our new home. I hear the house is literally full of boxes, and in some rooms there is no room to walk. I also understand there is alot of work outside to do, grass is waist high in some places. The farmer renting our farm has evidently planted barley this year which is growing well. The area has received alot of rain, which is somewhat unusual, and even a few tornadoes of late, which is really unusual.
We are stalled out here for a few more weeks while the 2 big boys are enjoying their adventure to Northern Tier- boundary waters in Minnesota via canoe. Our friends here are entertaining my youngest and myself well, and we are grateful for that too. By far, our friends will and are what we miss most when we leave an area. They have become our family wherever we are. If you could only move them with you.....
Happy 4th everyone.
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Take the city girl, add the retired military pilot who always dreamed of farming, move them way out in the country on the farm and you've got a Farmwife in Training. Join us in the excitement as we leave the city life behind and begin our life on the farm. Oh, the adventures to come.....
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