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Monthly Archives: November 2016
The Horse and His Boy
If you happen to remember my posts from two years ago, Ian went through a short phase when he loved to get Reggie out and take short rides around the field on her. Despite Reggie’s stellar performances as a lead-liner, … Continue reading
Posted in Farm Life, Ian, My Critters
Tagged Badger the Pony, First Horse, Ian, ponies, Shetland Pony
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Cooking on the Square
Small town charm is an idealized concept most often associated with places like Mayberry or Stars Hollow. Places we all wish we could visit, but they just simply don’t exist. While the most charming small towns may be fictional, Cookeville … Continue reading
Posted in Family, Kitchen Adventures, Recipees
Tagged Broccoli Cheese Soup, Cooking on the Square, Habitat for Humanity, Venison Stew
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Hopping Through Halloween
Ian wanted to be a door for Halloween this year. I’m not exactly sure how he came to this decision, but eventually we were able to dissuade him and he decided on dressing as a frog. Then we ran into … Continue reading