Dust-covered feet tell a story of a land that's bone dry. The hum of the irrigation pump that once bugged me so much has now become just...

Hello August. What will you bring to us? Life on the farm has felt so simple lately. The Summer is finally winding down and my favorite...

It was 11:30 p.m. on July 3rd and we knew it was time. We had kept Abbie's pregnancy on the down-low since the beginning because it was...

The book I wrote this last year was such a labor of love for me. I woke up from a dream that I had forgotten all my memories. I was in an...