On an acreage, or operating farm. Popping up tiny homes for my children to grow into. With our very own one room school house and a HUGE shop with an even bigger greenhouse,
I want to look out on my back 40 instead of my back yard.
I want to be doing the same things there as I do here … just bigger and more of it, like on a bigger scale.
I want to be planning for the celebration of Lillian graduating from whatever sort of post high school education she chooses.
I want to be enjoying the last vestiges of my son being a little boy, as he faces puberty and all of the growth into manhood that brings.
I want to be noticing more grey than brown left. And laugh lines more deeply etched.
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