It may be Poor Man’s Steak, but it sure is yummy. We were at a carry-in dinner a few weeks ago and Poor Man’s Steak was one of the things that ended up on my husband’s plate as we went through line. He has been hungry for more ever since, so I fixed…
Of Snakes and Mowers
This is a tale of a mower and a snake. And a heroine that does not like snakes. I repeat, DOES NOT like snakes. This particular heroine had a yard that was in desperate need of attention and trimming. Even though it was 105-110 degrees most of the summer with very little rain. This heroine…
Fear and Insecurity
Fear and Insecurity. I do not care for either one. AT. ALL. Unfortunately, they like to come to call. And having been taught to be a kind and proper hostess, I invite them in and offer them a cool drink. They never decline my invitation and settle in for a lengthy visit. Fear begins speaking first….
Summer’s End
It was hot this summer. Over a hundred hot most of the summer. It was also dry. Not much rain at all. One really great thing about hot and dry was it dried laundry that was hung outside and it didn’t usually take too long. That was nice. Something else I was and have been…
A John Deere R
There was some rearranging and moving of machinery on our farm the other day. It resulted in my little man getting to leave his schoolwork and go help for a little while. This did not make him sad. Plus, he was still learning, just not reading, writing, or arithmetic. No, he wasn’t learning one of the…