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Motherhood…. you’re gonna need an arsenal

  I don’t think anyone really ever taught me how to be a Mom. I was raised with some of the fundamentals, wash your kids, feed your kids, make sure they don’t kill each other, and make sure you don’t kill them… you know, the important fundamentals of parenting. Everything else, I was on my own! I’ve been a mom…

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The Gig is Up

Vacuuming. It’s a simple enough word, a simple enough task. Yet, I can’t recall the last time I took my vacuum out of the closet. I know my husband has vacuumed, hell, even my oldest child has vacuumed once or twice since baby Willow was born, but me, well, I don’t think I’ve vacuumed my house since before May 2,…

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Homesteading

Our Little Backyard Farm I would love to tell you that I have a green thumb, but I do not. Frankly, growing any sort of plant is apparently not a skill I possess. I seem to kill all living green things. My talent of murdering helpless plants seems to extend to every plant except weeds. This doesn’t stop me from…

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