It is official that we will be moving to this place at the end of the week.
I couldn't have asked for a better birthday gift and Christmas gift.

Grant did NOT like sitting on the poky hay and complained the whole time I was taking pictures.









As a child I grew up with a mom and Grandma that canned and canned. I HATED it and would usually try to get out of it with every possible excuse. However, I loved it when we had peaches and corn in the middle of winter but I hated the whole process of peeling, cutting, and jarring the fruit and vegetables. Now as an adult I love it because I know the outcome is going to be great. (Maybe I won't love it anymore once I have done all the work, but thankfully there is a whole year until I need to do it again so maybe I will forget the work that I put in).
Picture of Old Town Cottonwood




