eleven years old

Posted on July 10th, 2018 by mountain girl  |  2 Comments »















Happy birthday to my girl. I can’t believe you’re eleven, when it seems like you were just toddling around in your little red cowboy boots. You’ve grown into such a thoughtful, kind, and mature young woman. I love that you would rather have a container for your plant than a Barbie doll; that you enjoy reading books more than watching Disney princess movies, that you like jeans and t-shirts better than frills and bling. You’re smart and intuitive, you do your own thing and go your own way, and your friends just naturally follow you. Your Dadda and I are so proud of you, and so happy with who you’re becoming (and who you’ve always been). We love you, baby girl. Have a happy, happy birthday and a wonderful twelfth year!

wimbledon bound

Posted on June 16th, 2018 by mountain girl  |  1 Comment »


Today we spent the morning practicing archery, and this afternoon David headed to the airport to catch a flight to London.


Cashy and I made lemon glazed muffins Thursday, and we had an early Father’s Day celebration. Each day has been a little more bittersweet as today came closer, but it’s finally here and we sent him off with lots of love and kisses.




This envelope message was Cash’s idea. He turned his heart into an apple. :)


Happy Father’s Day to our Dadda. We love you and miss you so much already!

last day of school

Posted on June 8th, 2018 by mountain girl  |  1 Comment »












Just a few pics of our kids today. We are so proud of them and love them so much! I just hope we still feel that way by the end of summer break;)

Cash had an amazing kindergarten teacher, Mrs. Mckee. She made the transition of switching schools in the middle of his kindergarten year so much better, and we’re so happy we had her and her awesome assistant, Mrs. Peace. That’s Cash’s bestie, Russ, getting a bear hug in the lunchroom.

Zia was called on stage several times at the awards ceremony this morning. She made the all-A’s Honor Roll, was recognized for her recorder accomplishments, and received the President’s Award Gold Certificate (signed by Mr. Trump himself) and pin. She was one of  only five students in the entire 4th grade to receive it! We’re so proud of her, especially after switching schools twice recently, including transitioning from Montessori to year-round public school to traditional public school. They weren’t easy transitions, but she is super self-motivated and pushed herself to excel.

And now she’s finished with elementary school (whaaa??) and will be starting middle school in August. I can’t believe that’s here already! And my baby will be a first grader. I’ll get off my tissue box now and get our summer vacation started!

it’s me again!

Posted on June 1st, 2018 by mountain girl  |  No Comments »


Wow-I’ve been gone from this space for almost three months! I’m not sure where the time went, but our days have been chock-full. I’ll just work my way back here slowly, because if I try to do more than that, I’ll never get anything posted. Or, I’ll end up with a novel. Actually, I might anyway.


First of all, we’re loving our farm, and all the abundance that comes with it–sun, rain, work, play, veggies, flowers, rashy plants, creepy creatures, and this grass that nevvvverrrr stops growing.


We’ve been eating sugar snap peas, brand-new carrots, spicy radishes, and all the leaf lettuce and kale we can chow down. Yesterday we harvested a huge pile of the tallest bolted lettuce I’ve ever seen and hauled it to our neighbors’ pigs. Just look how cute this farmer boy is.


Today we picked our first ripe tomato! Pretty soon we’ll be overrun with more of them than even a born tomato lover can handle.


Cucumbers, zucchini, garlic, onions, potatoes, beets, pumpkins, watermelon, cabbage, and broccoli are growing like weeds, grapes are budding, and blueberries and wild blackberries have begun ripening. Next year we should have elderberries from the canes we planted.


Early in the spring, I planted one of our raised beds with carrots, and now it’s also thick with tomato plants I never planted. We also have mystery potato plants springing up everywhere, and two entire half-barrels of some kind of flowering squash vines which I also did not plant. Things just grow here.


Especially kids! And turtles.


Our pond is home to a giant bumpy old turtle (Zia stepped on it once and got a quick nip in the boot) and countless smooth-shelled turtles that sun themselves on the rocks and slip off when we come near.

The five hens are doing fine and we get 3 or 4 blue eggs every day.  We’ve had two large rat snakes curled up in the chicken coop, each with an egg in its belly, and another extra-large one down at the pond.

The great blue heron still makes his visits to the pond, and several groups of Canada geese have stopped to rest for days at a time. We’ve had voles in the garden, guineas and deer running through our fields, and a mystery attacker that crept through one night and snatched a little fawn we spotted earlier in the day–leaving one tiny hind leg lying in the field.


David got a crazy case of poison ivy that lasted a month, and we’ve taught the kids to identify all the poisonous plants we know of on the property. I found a wolf spider crawling in my bed the other night, and caught a tick scuttling up my ribs a couple of weeks ago. Thankfully, we haven’t encountered any venomous snakes or spiders yet.

Every cloud has a silver lining, and in this case, it’s more like a golden one. We didn’t have any of these pests in the mountains, but neither could we grow our food. (Especially without seeds:)


Our flowers are blooming so profusely that we catch glimpses of new varieties all the time. We have a row of newly planted lily trees in the garden from bulbs David’s mom sent, which I think will become a high hedge by next year. The magnolias went through their wilty season, are blooming, and new leaves are beginning to pop up among the old ones.


To end this novel, here’s a lovely pic that sums it all up–chickens, grapevines, raised beds, lightning, and a rainbow. Full of promise and unpredictability–like this amazing crazy place we moved to.

home sweet farm

Posted on March 7th, 2018 by mountain girl  |  4 Comments »


It’s March! And I’m just getting around to posting some pics of what we did in February.


I found this sheep fabric from France at a local shop and re-covered my old pillows–ooo la la! The slip covers on the couches are holding up pretty good, too, and I finally finished the third one.


We have six chickens! They have free run of the land. Some days we find six eggs, some days a little less. We’re spoiled with our blue and green eggs and turn up our noses at Costco now. :)



A valentine from David. <3


The garden is coming to life, little by little. David planted a row of elderberry canes, and I’ve got snap peas, carrots, beets, onions, garlic, kale, romaine, leaf lettuce, spinach, broccoli, and cabbage in the ground, cold frames, and egg cartons.


Seed potatoes are sprouting in the pantry, and there’s also a jar of kombucha tea fermenting–my first batch since Kansas City. I couldn’t get kombucha to work in the mountains, but I have high hopes here.


We had a wood stove installed, which is one of the best things we ever did. It made this room–and the whole house–100% cozier. Especially when it’s lit!


Ornamental pear tree.


Some days my kids feed me hard plastic McDonald’s food for breakfast. Yum!


I found these beautiful remains of some yummy snack in the owl house. Poor little birdies. :(


The pond is an endless source of delight. We have a Great Blue heron in the winter, and today a pair of Canada geese landed!


We hung these two wrought iron-looking chandeliers in the kitchen and one in the dining room. David also changed all the cabinet door handles from brushed nicked to black. Both rooms look so much better.



We have lots of perennial flower bushes, herbs, and flowering trees around the land. David burned several piles of stalk cuttings and leaves from last year’s glory (see the smoke?)


Last week I made 40+ illustrations for a new sewing pattern, the Arenite Pants, for Sew Liberated.


David went to fell a beetle kill tree for the neighbors, and we went along to watch. What a man.




Our master bedroom is big, simple, white, and mostly empty–just the way we love it. I painted those horses to put over our bed a few years ago–but never had the right wall in our Colorado bedroom, so it ended up in the dining room. Here, it finally found its perfect resting place.


Zia went to a Valentine’s dance–her very first. I even curled her hair for it. I guess a little dance for the chickens is the best way to practice? ;)