Back to my cows, to milking and frozen fingers
Back to daily farm chores
Back to layers of wool clothing and heavy work boots
Back to home-schooling
Back to fresh air
Back to the smell of wood fire in the air
Back to real food that I grew myself and put away for the
winter
Back to the land that feeds us
Back to the life we’ve made, the life I want to live.
2 comments:
Happy New Year to you & yours, Raluca!
n-am avut timp sa ma uit pe blog-ul tau pina azi.mi-a placut mult ce-am citit si pozele de la patinoar. sena e intr-adevar, deosebita. sper sa mearga si cele mici pe urmele ei. noi ii dorim sanatate si fericire, sa-si realizeze visele si sa -si faca o cariera in viata , pe masura ei . la multi ani , Senuca ! buca.
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