Sunday, February 25, 2018
Tuesday, February 20, 2018
Sunday, February 18, 2018
Sunday, February 11, 2018
sweet day
Have I told you just how much I adore ❤️ Day? Truly. I. Do.
There is just something magical about a day we set aside to
celebrate love, friendship & kindness. It is the sweetest day!
And at Meadowview Farm, no detail is left undone...enjoy!
πxxoo
There is just something magical about a day we set aside to
celebrate love, friendship & kindness. It is the sweetest day!
And at Meadowview Farm, no detail is left undone...enjoy!
πxxoo
Saturday, February 3, 2018
❤️π±❤️
I live in this sweet world of kittens & baby goats & vintage charm.
It truly is my beloved haven. When the world talks back too much,
I know I am blessed to have a safe place to retreat to. A place where
kittens follow you and goats call to you across the farm yard. A place
where I can try to make sense of things. A place where kindness
always wins & compassion is the law. ❤️
Sunday, January 14, 2018
xxoo π
I really adore everything about Valentine's Day. As a kid, some
of my fondest school memories centered around giving & getting
little cards (I still even have my childhood Valentines!). As a
teacher, I loved the focus of this day on kindness.
This past week, I was home on an unexpected snow day...
so spent the morning unpacking my sweet Valentine's Day
decorations.
of my fondest school memories centered around giving & getting
little cards (I still even have my childhood Valentines!). As a
teacher, I loved the focus of this day on kindness.
This past week, I was home on an unexpected snow day...
so spent the morning unpacking my sweet Valentine's Day
decorations.
In a place of honor, is this bowl of house numbers...from my
childhood home: 5410 Healy Lane. When my sisters & I
closed the door one last time over 20 years ago, I took these
with me. I can see my mom's brush strokes. xxooπ
Saturday, January 6, 2018
Monday, January 1, 2018
Saturday, December 30, 2017
sometimes 5:00 a.m. is the best time
It is dark outside at the farm...the kind of night that feels like a blanket.
I am awake early, pretending my instant coffee is the real deal in my
mug from the first Starbucks in Seattle. The house is quiet, just the
ticking of the mantle clock. As usual, my Lucy cat is at my side. This
quiet moment calls for reflection. I will be anxious to say farewell to
2017 in just a few days, hoping that bringing out a new calendar will truly
turn the page. But, I suspect that it will not be quite so easy. There will
be more 5 a.m. mornings, more reflection. That will be my word & my
work in this new year.
Friday, December 22, 2017
Sunday, December 17, 2017
Saturday, December 9, 2017
our sweet woods
Today we cut boughs from our sweet woods in Winter, Wisconsin.
We truly must be caretakers of a million trees on our property.
Today they were dressed in snow! ❄️❄️❄️❄️π ❄️❄️❄️❄️
Friday, December 8, 2017
Saturday, December 2, 2017
Sunday, November 26, 2017
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