I have not been wanting to update.
However, we all do what we do not want to do, every so often.
The fabulous offer on the house? The buyer pulled out on the last possible day that they were to meet their conditions. So we're not going anywhere in the foreseeable future.
The future looks bleak. Especially now that hubby sold our tractor with the plow blade and he is completely convinced that this will be an exceptional year for snowfall. Irony is so loud.
Actually, now that fall is here and the woods are inviting and the apples are finally ripe and the bugs with their nasty teeth are (mostly) gone, I think I still like it here. This land that still belongs to us. Yes, I still love it here.
The community? I could do without.
This one is mine.
This one is Colin's (9 years old; my baby!).