I woke up wide-eyed and held my breath, listening. Hearing rustling in my parents room nearby I knew right away that my guess was correct...

Christmas on the farm was magical when I was growing up. It wasn't because we got large quantities of fancy gifts under the tree or went...

This is a topic I've been wanting to write about for some time. Call me strange, but I think about this topic every so often and have...

Below is a poem I wrote in 2008 as part of a high school poetry class assignment. This poem has always held a special place in my heart,...

When we got married, my husband came with a cow. My husband worked on my family's farm even before he could drive and continued working...