I thought I’d take a minute to share our new logo for the farm before I crawl into bed for the night. Our new logo is so classy. So beautiful. I love the Bauhaus font and the sweet little black wren. Our friend Ken Stacks is so amazingly talented.
It’s a little after 9 p.m. and I just finished hanging laundry out on the line so Paul and I have clean clothes to wear in the morning. Paul was kind enough to hold the flashlight for me so I could see what the heck I was doing. (Thanks, baby.)
We’ve both been working so hard this week that the house looks like a college dorm. Pizza boxes are piled next to the trash can. Dishes are still in the sink. But, the kids have been away for almost a month, so there’s really no one around to set a good example for.
I’ve been noticing twice a day all week that we’re almost out of toothpaste. we may have to cut the bottom of the tube off in the morning and fish around inside for what’s left.
But I knew I wouldn’t last another day without doing the laundry. I’ve worn the same outfit for two days now. It’s so bad, I’m wearing the fancy panties that have to be hand-washed. The ones I only take out on our anniversary, because quite frankly, there was nothing else clean. I have no idea what Paul has been wearing. I’ve been too tired to ask.
But, now I can rest, knowing that tomorrow it’s back to my good old ratty cotton bikinis. And more work.
Hallelujah. Life is good.









