So many times, I have told my children about living in a farmhouse in Illinois as a young girl. It helped to shape my thoughts about living on the land. It has always been my heart's desire.....I am NOT a city girl. We lived on the top floor of a Mennonite's family sheep farm. It was glorious. I remember loving absolutely everything about it. Here is a picture of that delightful place.
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Precious.
That sounds awesome!
Mawmaw... Please Post for Permanent! (We're not on the letter P, I just thought up that sentence and it said what I wanted it to.) :)
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