



I'm still a bit stuffy, and Justin turned his ankle pretty badly stacking wood two nights ago, but for the most part, we are healthy again! Finally!!! Now if winter would just bugger off, everything would be keen!
A single, rural mama's ramblings about parenting boys, finding herself (oh brother), struggle and joy, juggling more jobs than you can shake a stick at, creativity as we attempt to not only survive but somehow live a fulfilling and rich life below the poverty line, humor as a coping mechanism when you'd be a basket case otherwise, and all the beauty that IS.
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