The foils and foibles of family life on a modern homestead.
Wednesday, May 7, 2008
Today it's raining and stepping outside you can smell the soil from the tilled up fields. It's overwhelming, how it fills the air. I have ironing and cleaning to do, and the kids are all napping. Now that I have a place to write my thoughts I can't think of anything to say! Of course. Mostly what I am thinking is that I shouldn't be here typing up a blog entry when the ironing is waiting, dinner needs to be started (ugh! I didn't defrost the ground beef) and it's only a matter of time until Jarret comes home and I have to run off to my cleaning job. More later!