Two years ago we moved from our one and a half acres to ten acres. Did I mention I was a city girl?
To all the city girls who are married to country boys and they insist that taking care of a pasture of 8 acres isn't any different than taking care of a one acre pasture, have him do his own laundry. Then, after a few weeks, lovingly smile and compliment him on doing such a fantastic job with his laundry. He will probably reply with something like it "isn't that big of a deal." Then you can sigh with a great sigh of relief and say, "Oh, that's good to hear. Then it won't be any different when you do the rest of the seven family members laundry along with yours." I may be a city girl but, I wasn't born yesterday.
All jesting aside, and although I'm a bit out of my comfort zone at times, I love it here. Mostly, because Tucker and the kids love it here and the rest of me loves it because they're here. It's fun to see the chickens free ranging in the yard and then to see the kids herd them into the coop. Cameron absolutely loves our horse, Big Red, and ever since we've had them here, Big Red, gets a hello and a kiss before I do when he gets off the bus. If I can't find Cameron, I haven't looked out by the horses.
We started our garden. We'll see how this year will go. Last year was, well, unmentionable. I started some flowers, tomatoes, cantaloupe, pumpkin, zucchini and cucumbers inside. The zucchini and cucumbers didn't transplant well and we had to start over and plant seeds outside. The onions, corn, potatoes, peppers, green beans and watermelon have been planted. We need to go down and buy some strawberry starts and plant peas, lettuce, broccoli and red potatoes.
I enjoy being out in the garden with the kids and teaching them how to prepare the dirt to plant and then water and weed and I think the kids like to have a garden and the satisfaction of being able to watch their hard work grow. I remember my mom and dad doing the same thing with me, in our "city" backyard. We were just on a smaller piece of land behind a fence and boy were those tomatoes, corn, strawberries and peaches fresh from our yard, out of this world!




