On a not typical day, by 8:30 A.M. I baked a loaf of bread and started a second one. I baked a batch of cookie bars. I put beans and a ham bone in the crock pot for dinner. I opened up the farm stand and set up the displays and filled the cooler …
On a not typical day, by 8:30 A.M. I baked a loaf of bread and started a second one. I baked a batch of cookie bars. I put beans and a ham bone in the crock pot for dinner. I opened up the farm stand and set up the displays and filled the cooler …
I swallowed a ladybug the other morning. I guess they aren’t poisonous because I’m still alive. ***************************************** Let’s run away together for a moment. Let’s go to a place in our heart where there is goodness and kindness. Where there is wellbeing of mind, body and spirit. A place where we can breathe.
Heavy rain. Grey skies. All the little kitties and all the little doggies of Red Dirt are tucked into their beds. I had planned to stop blogging for a bit. But here I am again. Rambling about ordinary things.
Isn’t it wonderful to have a new year and a fresh new start? What’s next for you? Years ago I came across a blog that I found so inspirational. The content was fun and the photography was beautiful. The photos were always so bright. I studied the photos and the blogger shared her camera tips …
I hope that Y’all came through the holiday season with blessings and all good things. I in my elf slippers and Mr. Cottage in his flannel, we snuggled in on Christmas eve for a day of just doing for us. Mr. Cottage and I have had a long tradition of cooking a special Christmas Eve …
