breakfast is a party 

the farmer has been coaching high school football for officially 15 years now...  he was recalling last night the first play book he wrote up...  it was early August, I was pregnant and driving home from a visit to my brother in Lethbridge... he took a pen out and started dreaming up offensive schemes...  he... Continue Reading →

May long on the farm 

May long... for my neighbours in Saskatoon last night it means midnight fireworks on the golf course... for many farmer's wives it means taking your boy to spring hockey tournaments... for farmers it means seeding (the odd year we are done by May long but not lately... and the odd year there are combines out)...... Continue Reading →

check you for ticks 

I felt something crawling down the side of my forehead… I lifted my hand up and grabbed it…  took one look and placed it in the sink and crushed it with the backside of a spoon that was in there… I had a silent scream inside me but was in the middle of making a... Continue Reading →

burritos to the field

May is a big month... aside from the small thing called 'seeding' going on, there is spring hockey and baseball to get the kids to...  there is a yard to take care of and a garden to plant...  my birthday and Mother's Day all in the same busy month for the poor farmer to deal... Continue Reading →

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