Good morning 2018,

You’ve greeted us a bit on the brisk side, -32F and yet this old farmhouse is keeping us snug. Fields are covered in a thick blanket of snow, both protecting and cleansing.

I love how these mornings last forever, pausing over a rare second cup of coffee and watching as the sun slowly dawns easing us into the day as the thermometer makes its last plunge for the night.

Our family has enjoyed looking back over the past year – it has been hectic and fast paced at times, but more balanced than before. Maybe we are actually getting on top of this whole adult-ing thing? Nah. I can see us now, asking, how on earth did we say yes to more work, again?!

Straw under Snow

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