Taking just a few minutes to sit outside and casually talk about the significance of my Porch Garden and the unlikely word I use to describe 2018. The birds are chirping about, the chimes are chiming, and the breeze gently interferes, so get some unedited fresh air with me and let's have slow conversation about gardens, goats, and the undeniable life of God!β€
PS: I mention we were waiting on Hattie to kid. She had one healthy, BIG boy and we named him Little Mav! All goats are happy & well.π