Welp, I guess my Thanksgiving post was prophetic when I said that I was thankful for the mistakes, as they become stories. I don't know if that's a good thing.
We headed up to my husband, Mark's, family farm in Nebraska for the holiday. Unlike our little urban farm, overlooking a Starbucks, an outlet mall, and a building site that promises to be an In-N-…
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