One large thing I miss about having a “sticks and bricks” home is having a garden. I’ve never had a large one, per say, but the farm dream has always been there. Now that I have children I desire more than ever to feed them fresh, organic food. But you can’t really till up a parking site at an RV park (trust me….they really will kick you out!). But do not despair…where there’s a will, there’s a way! And by way, I mean worms!
About a week ago we were at the store when LV spotted a Caillou movie set she doesn’t own. That girl loves her some Caillou! So I figured now was as good a time as any to start the process of learning about money…starting with the classic piggy bank!
Today was the first ever Lower Appomattox Riverfest. I grudgingly dragged myself out of the RV to attend, fighting drizzly driving conditions and unusually bitter coldness for this time of year. I was so glad I did!
As a stay-at-home mom, I have developed quite a few “friends” who are actually friends…aka I met them online and now consider them my cousin. I was fortunate enough to birth my youngest at the only free-standing birth center in the panhandle of Florida. Through this center, I became friends with a whole sisterhood on Facebook. Many of these women still live in the area, but others have moved to live all over the world now.
The hubs is a grill master! I really mean it! Lately he’s been working on putting together the perfect grilled chicken recipe…and let me tell you, it really is superb! Juicy, tender, with a golden crispy skin….it’s perfection on a plate.
I’ve been married now for almost 10 years (gasp! I know I don’t look a day over 25, right?), so I feel like it’s time to start dishing out some marital advice. So here it is, brought to you by the Hubs…if your man can grill a chicken like this, KEEP HIM!