Crisp blue skies, gorgeously warm temperatures, happy-in-their-dirt-baths chickens, curious goats nudging for scratches, a calm toddler, an agreeable pup (even on a leash held by the toddler), long walks and quiet moments letting the sun really soak in.
An absolutely divine end to the weekend.
Ans now I have a case of The Sundays.
(The Sundays…You know, that sadness that comes at the end of a marvelous weekend when you realize you have to get back to the grind tomorrow?)
So, can someone please tell me how I might make a quick turnaround to earning a living right here on the homestead? Because I don’t ever want to have to work outside the home again.
Really and truly.
xoxo,
M
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I know that feeling well. It is so difficult, and that is a shame.
Wonderful pictures. What a beautiful giant your dog is.
It *is such a shame. Ah well, we do what we can, right? And thank you for your kind words 🙂 Hope you’ve had a good week, Bill!