Our lives are messy. Really messy.
We have bugs, worms, ticks, and mud.
My kids always dress themselves and it shows.
It seems like someone is always laughing, complaining, or whining.
Most times it is all three at once, with an occasional foot stomp.
Sometimes there is dancing. Sometimes crying.
I am trying to get away from “fake life” blogging and focus on real life.
The good, the bad, the beautiful, and the tantrums. Adults included.
Did I mention foot stomping? That would be me (I’m not pictured here).
I want to kill my computer key board because it hates me and prefers me
to use all caps all. the. time.
I would call that bad keyboard design, but it has me stomping anyway.
Anyhoo, this is us and this is our little farm.