
wild child
this moment

this moment

this moment

this moment

this moment

you realize you’re in too deep to ever get out…

…when it hits you that it isn’t even weird that you are serving dinner on the same dining table that is also holding your chick brooder, your homeschool chalkboard propped up and one of the lights in your lamp is switched out for a heat bulb.
You know that saying about being raised in a barn? Umm…


this moment- brought to you by everyday goat goddesses

this moment

a little bit of magic

Mars, the moon, Venus and a little bit of light down a country fence to take us into solstice…everyday magic stumbled upon in evening chores that ran late as they so often do. Thank goodness I stopped for a breath and looked up…