Got [raw] milk?

I have been buying raw milk from a local dairy farm for about six months now. Last week I decided I wanted to meet the farmer and the lovely Jersey cows who give me such delicious milk. I drove down to Baldwin Brook Farm and helped out with the morning chores.

First I fed these angels.

Then we collected eggs and fed the hens.

After that, I got to meet my milkers!

Mavis (the farm owner) delivers the milk to some of the local markets around town.

And there you have it, folks! That’s where milk comes from. Go meet your farmer!

Planning for tomorrow

I am implementing new routines in an attempt to be more organized.

Laying out clothes for tomorrow…

The pears that were picked for breakfast…

The dishes I will do in the morning.

And I always get carried away…

Last night I was cleaning my apartment. I moved some photos off the wall so I could dust and when I came back to fetch them for hanging I noticed something interesting…

I began rearranging the frames to make new pictures. Playtime is irresistible. This is why I get nothing done.

Summer Summary...

Isn’t it funny how we forget about things? Like this blog for instance, I just stumbled upon it the other day. Since it has been a couple years since my last post, here is a flashback of summer 2012…

A loing, slow night.

Tuck me in. Read me a story.
Play me a song. I'll go to sleep.