I'm a barefoot homesteader with ink on my fingers and dirt under my nails—raising boys, growing tomatoes, and spinning stories between reading lessons and mason jars. A homeschool mama and chronic dreamer, I believe in the holy rhythm of homegrown life and the beauty of slowing down to savor it.

I stay close to the garden and the henhouse, where the world makes sense and the basil always needs pinching. My heart beats for farmer’s markets, well-fed family tables, and the kind of meals that tell a story. I write to romanticize the everyday—to turn chores into rituals, chaos into charm, and the ordinary into something quietly sacred.

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-Lady of the Farm

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