My friend recently introduced me to a nummy Peperoncini dip that I thought I may be able to reproduce without all of the weird ingredient...

Pie is perfection. You can take anything and make it into a pie.  Before breaking my finger (I will spare you the photographs) I was b...

My absolute favorite book growing up was by Steven Cosgrove called Little Mouse on the Prairie. Do you remember his books? It was the ones a...

Mark and I have an ongoing competition as to who makes the best blueberry muffins. I for one, am of the mind that streusel topping makes...

Last month Mark took a look in our one remaining bee box- we used to have five and found no queen and very few bees. Last week he found ...

This is a view of last years lush vegetable garden. Mark insisted on three rows of potatoes and for some reason I thought planting and en...

Though the stores are filled with tinsel and lights I still have pumpkins on the brain. The above image is of a few I painted  last ...

This is our favorite season by far. It has been filled with parties, dinners and the harvesting of our bountiful garden. Not a lot of can...

The other weekend was quite big and I must preface this post by saying that not every weekend is like this for us.  Let us start with...