Saturday, July 4, 2026
A Morning in the Garden
Seed to Spoon
event held in Amish County Ohio. There are main stage presentations, an Amish-cooked (always delicious) meal, exhibitors and workshops. There are vendors with wares to sell, both commercial and individual. But, more importantly, everyone everywhere has information they want to share about raising your own food and living a more sustainable life.
Friday, June 19, 2026
Modern Day Homesteader
There is something deeply satisfying about growing your own food.
Maybe it’s the quiet hope tucked into a packet of seeds. Maybe it’s the joy of walking outside and picking tomatoes still warm from the sun. Or maybe it’s the comfort of knowing that, little by little, you are learning how to care for your family in a more intentional way.
Lately, I have been leaning more and more into the homesteading mindset. Not necessarily the “off-grid, do everything the hardest way possible” version, but the kind that fits real life. The kind that says: grow what you can, preserve what you harvest, waste less, learn more, and appreciate the simple things.
For me, homesteading is not about perfection. It is about participation.
It is about planting a garden and learning from what grows well — and what doesn’t. It is about preserving the harvest so summer can still be enjoyed in the middle of winter. It is about making sauce, freezing vegetables, canning jars of goodness, drying herbs, baking from scratch, and finding small ways to become more connected to the food on our table.But I will be honest: I also fully appreciate modern conveniences.
I am not trying to give up my freezer, my KitchenAid mixer, my pressure canner, my slow cooker, my dishwasher, or the grocery store. I am grateful for tools that make the work easier and more manageable. I love the idea of old-fashioned skills supported by modern-day help.
To me, that is the sweet spot.

I want to know how to grow food, but I am happy to use good garden tools. I want to preserve the harvest, but I am thankful for safe canning methods and reliable equipment. I want homemade meals, but I also appreciate a crockpot dinner on a busy day. I want to live more simply, but I do not believe simple has to mean inconvenient.
This season of life feels like a return to something steady and grounding. There is peace in working with your hands. There is pride in seeing shelves lined with jars you preserved yourself. There is gratitude in opening the freezer and seeing food you grew, picked, chopped, and saved.
Homesteading also teaches patience. The garden does not rush because I am busy. Seeds take time. Plants need tending. Harvest comes in its own season. Preserving food takes planning, preparation, and a willingness to do the work when the food is ready — not always when the calendar is empty.
And maybe that is part of the lesson.
In a world that often feels fast, noisy, and complicated, growing and preserving food brings me back to something simple and meaningful. It reminds me that small daily efforts matter. A few planted seeds can become meals. A few jars on the shelf can become comfort. A little knowledge gained each season can become a way of life.
I am not trying to go backward in time. I am trying to carry forward the practical, resourceful, life-giving skills that served generations before us — while still enjoying the blessings and conveniences available today.
That, to me, is modern homesteading.
It is growing what we can.
Preserving what we are blessed with.
Cooking with intention.
Learning as we go.
And finding joy in the balance between old-fashioned skills and modern life.
Monday, June 15, 2020
Playing in the Garden...





Wednesday, June 10, 2020
Shawshank...



Wednesday, July 31, 2019
Chicken wranglin'...
We built a hen house with a chain link chicken yard, in which they are safe. I like to let them free-range during the day and lock them back up at night. Early spring they began to migrate to roosting in the barn at night. This is not a safe location! Long story short my beautiful flock of 6 ducks and 30+ chickens quickly was reduced to no ducks, one rooster and 5 hens.
Thankfully Sylvia has survived. She is a beautiful silver Araucana who lays green eggs. The only way we would keep the remaining chickens alive was to get them roosting back in the secure hen house. Which would require catching them and keeping them "locked up" for a week or so to retrain them.
I have found the easiest way to capture them is with a fishing net. My first attempt was Sylvia but while I was trying to get her out of the net Mr. Roo came to her rescue. Which quickly prompted me to bring hubby in to help. We were able to capture all of them and they are now safely locked up.
While we didn't get any pictures my barn cam captured a couple funny videos. When you watch keep an eye on Mr. Roo, he is the giant black chicken.












