Reconnected

I am sitting on the floor in our new "fireweed" dining room, relishing the thought of being reconnected on the internet.

I'm ashamed to say that we are still not unpacked.

Tomorrow is Mic's fourth Sunday preaching. How time flies.

I've started and quit a job. More on that later...

Aspen has lost a pound as he discovers the thrills of living in a two-story house.

The corn is already starting to sprout.

And we're going to mow the yard this afternoon.

That's what's new in a nutshell. More to come later.