It’s been a while…
Enjoy Stilettos and Muck Boots? Find us on Instagram and Facebook for more!! Just shy of 2-years ago I wrote my last post on this blog. Ya know, I wanted to sit down and write a post hundreds of times. I'd have a great idea for a post and even jot down notes on whatever... Continue Reading →
Zander’s Rooster PTSD and How We Butchered our First Chicken (rooster)
The first year with our chickens we had 10 which, to me, at the time was a lot of dang chickens! We had a couple roosters in the mix. If you are unfamiliar, as I was, roosters can be quite nasty! Let me put it this way, we nicknamed one of them a*$hole. Well one... Continue Reading →
Houston we have a name…
It has been a year since we started seriously growing our little farm and two years since we moved to our country oasis. We have grown beyond my expectations thanks to my oh so very driven husband. He is the true driver of our "Frenchie's Farmstead"dreams. Did you catch that?! We have a NAME! Two years... Continue Reading →
(9) Movin’ On UP!
So I've filled you in on some of our adventures with our first country home. We are now in our second country home, our dream home... dream home in potential that is. We have been in our new home, on our new farm, for just over year now and I thought what better time than... Continue Reading →
(8) The scent of stale beer, cheap cigarettes and sweat… (the story behind my country dreams)
Let's go back to the night that changed how I view the city and living within arms-reach of my neighbors. I was 25, Hunter, my oldest, was about 19 months old. We were living near Washburn University, a block from a grade school, with a small park across the street. Our little three-bedroom starter home... Continue Reading →
(7) Alright… Who Peed on the floor?!
I'll always remember how old our first farm dog, a yellow lab named Lucy, is because the summer we got her, we were also potty training my youngest, Zander. Before I begin my story, I have to disclose something about my parenting/potty training methods. Now, don't judge me, I have only ever potty trained boys,... Continue Reading →
(6) Farm Lessons are Life Lessons
I'm back! I apologize for my absence from posting lately, my kiddos started school and we were making some big changes at work all at once. And if you're a parent of a school aged child you know all too well that the first day of school is like the starter pistol at an uphill... Continue Reading →
(5) Our house is a what??
When we purchased our house, the bank (who owned it at the time) and county both listed it as a manufactured home. So from looking at the roof and the base from the outside and inside, it appeared to be a modular home. You know like the ones you can pick out of a catalog... Continue Reading →