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Clover, Honey, and Nutmeg, chomping down first thing in the morning. BREAKFAST!!!

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Posted by Suzanne McMinn on December 2, 2008

"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading

All my recipes, step-by-step.

I love to bake!

Fun, easy, and mostly free!

Dig in! Herbs, vegetables, flowers, and garden crafts.

Goats, chickens, ducks, sheep, and a Giant Puppy!

Life is a bold adventure.

Make friends, ask questions, have fun!

January 2009
"Raindrops pittering and sunshine glittering; snow pelting, but soon it's melting. A thaw like you never saw! Flakes sporadic, cold, emphatic: My, but this winter is dramatic. Forecasts are oft erratic!"

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