Welcome to the Farmette

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“When are y’all going to move out here?” my mother-in-law jokingly asked.

“Oh, you know I would be out here in a heartbeat, you’ll have to talk to the boss…” my husband quipped back as he motioned in my general direction, assuming I was out of earshot.  

Nine days later we put a contract on a house with four acres in the country.

Follow along with us here as we renovate our “farmette” and adjust to life outside the city limits.

 

 

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