I live in a very old, very big house named Blackrock on 6 acres in upstate New York with my husband (A.), our sons (Cubby and Charlie), my mother-in-law (MiL), 3 dogs, 1 cat, 14 sheep, 9 chickens, and 2 goldfish. I grew up typically suburban. Then I met a distinctly atypical country boy who provided the opportunity to live out my latent Laura Ingalls Wilder fantasies. It's a bizarre life, and I wonder every day how I got here. But I'm glad I did.
5 comments:
First, congratulations on the math.
Second, get some quart jars already. Dayum, are you some kind of masochist or something?
you are a lycopene machine.
better get some more jars.
will glass milk jars do?
Damn that stupid math!
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