Come with us to visit the sweet baby goats and lambs at @vernonfamilyfarm 🐐
They were so cute and so sweet and Jo loved them! Such a fun thing to do with your little ones. Plus we got to visit the farm store and pick up compost for our gardens while we were there! 🌱
Follow @vernonfamilyfarm ‘s new insta to see all the happenings, events and info at the farm!
Grateful for the clear skies and warm enough days to work outside this weekend. We’ve got a lottttt of projects we want to get done, and this is just the beginning.
Follow along to see it all come to life and drop any Q’s in the comments.
#hayeshaus #familycompound #garden #raisedgardenbeds #springcleanup
She loves it 🥹
Mud kitchen = complete ✔️ thanks to her dada!
Also her washing her rock veggies in her little strainer kills me 🥒🥕🌽🫛
#mudkitchen #mudkitcheninspo #childhood
A very happy berry 1st birthday for my babe 🍓
We are the luckiest that she is ours, the sweetest, funniest, loviest little girl. This has been the very best year 🥹
We’re so grateful to our incredible friends and family who have shown up for us and loved her endlessly this past year— she’s a very lucky little hunny to have you all ♥️
#birthdayparty #firstbirthday #berryfirstbirthday #partydecorations #paperchains
It will never be enough. This first year of her. It was perfect and beautiful and sometimes hard and always the best. 1 whole year of her, gone in a blink of an eye. I savored every second and it still will never be enough. My heart constantly bursting, constantly breaking. And while each day is better and better in their own ways I still miss the ones that came before.
In 1 week she turns 1. And I think this 11th month has been the hardest. She walks and she yaps and she has the cutest little tod bod, but I’ve been watching my baby slip away. Change into her next chapter, and I’m constantly reminded that babyhood has come and gone right before my eyes.
3 years ago today I took my mom to make candles at @ciaoogunquit for her birthday. I was driving her home and that’s when she told me. This time her cancer was terminal, she wasn’t going to get any better. She had 3-5 years left. There we were, her just over 60 and me just past 30 and it brought me back to the first time she had it. I was 6 and she was 36. I used to go with her to her treatments at the hospital, and hold her hand. And now almost 30 years later, and she was telling me this was it.
Funnily enough when I smellled my candle once I got home, I had a very distinct memory from our childhood. It smelled just like my mom. She had this hot hand wax that she would dip her hands in at night to moisturize them and this candle smelled exactly like the wax.
I vowed to myself that I would hold onto this candle and not burn it until she passed and I was missing her, so that I could smell her and remember that day, on her birthday together 3 years ago.
Happy 1st heavenly birthday mama 💜
