by Marissa | Jun 23, 2014 | Cecily, Image-Update, LivingNaturally, Play, PursuingBeauty, Uncategorised
It started out with the girls asking me to show them how to make daisy chains, then Cecily asked for a crown. Once I placed it on her head, she said that she needed to run out to show Max the pony. This sounded like a perfect opportunity so I asked if I could come out...
by Marissa | Dec 12, 2013 | Cecily, GrowingFamily, Image-Update, Uncategorised
I’m a little late as Cecily’s birthday was on Saturday but I wanted to share a few pictures of her day of celebration. As I snuggled my newly four year old after she crawled into our bed during the wee hours of the morning, my memory went back to those...
by Marissa | Sep 6, 2013 | Aneliese, Cecily, Farm, GrowingFamily, Image-Update, Kathleen, Uncategorised
After a cold, rainy day, it warmed up in the evening and we all needed to get outside. We’re trying to slowly get all of our seven acres fenced in to give the cattle more grazing space so that was the evening plan for Dan and we all decided to join him whether...
by Marissa | May 4, 2013 | Cecily, Farm, GrowingFamily, Guest Post, GuestPost, Health, Image-Update, LivingNaturally, Uncategorised
Our lives just received an added slight interesting dynamic for the next while. It was a beautiful sunny spring day and as Dan had the morning off, we spent it outside doing the spring hen house clean out, turned the garden, and played with compost. The girls were in...
by Marissa | Dec 8, 2012 | Cecily, GrowingFamily, Image-Update, LivingNaturally, Uncategorised
You entered the world so tiny, yet so full of life. Somehow even in those first moments, you drew people to you. Perhaps because you were so tiny, so perfect or perhaps already then you had a special spark. This was an important birthday to you, this day of turning...
by Marissa | Aug 10, 2012 | Cecily, Farm, Image-Update, Uncategorised
This morning saw me milking Hazel with a tousled little curly haired farmer in striped pj’s and golden dancing shoes leaning on my knee, blankie and teddies clutched in her arms. “Are you goin’ to milk Hazel?”, she asks. At my...
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