a day trip home.
This was a day when I felt like a kid. Even better, a kid playing to be an adult. It started with a trip to the farmer’s market with mom, dad
and sister, along with toby, my brother who is also a dog.
After a day spent stirring and simmering in the kitchen of the home I grew up in. And an afternoon of planting green beans with a flock of chickens and a Turkey gobbling at my (human) brother’s three horses in the back.
We all, including Toby, sat around the well worn wooden table and feasted.