Patience vs. ambition: Can you have both and find success?

Patience is a virtue, yet we’re also told the early bird gets the worm. Which is more important?

I don’t know - but working on the farm is teaching me both.

There is always something to do around the farm. 

Our town is booming with farmer’s markets and agrotourism, and I am dying to be a part of it. But I’m learning you can’t force it. Sometimes slow and steady is the way to go (And it’s driving me crazy).

But on the flip side, I’m trying to be ambitious and learn how to do more work on the farm.

First up, power washing. Who knew this would be the most fun chore ever! I feel like a dental hygienist. It’s so satisfying. I now call permanent dibs on the power washer.

Getting all the grime off. 

More power!

Shoutout to my husband. He was really patient teaching me how to use it. He wasn’t a pill at all. You know what I’m talking about married couples. Working with your spouse can be veeeerrrryyyy challenging. A lot of face grimaces and weird pet names usually ensue, but seriously he did a great job.

My first job was to clean off the chicken coop.

Inside the coop. We're making nesting ledges.

Michael showing me how it's done.

Then, I wanted to paint it with the girls. Big mistake, but I’m hoping those memories last a lifetime. We used an oil based paint. (My first time working with this kind.) It really sticks to the skin. And as Abby found out, the walls inside the house too.

The wood really soaked up the paint. I used a gallon and a half. I also use rollers. A spray of some sort might have been easier. 

My helpers. When we painted the coop it was really hard to tell what we had painted. 

Before and after

We thought we did a great job painting all the panels, but once it dried it showed a few… a lot… of mistakes. A second coat is needed. 

But finishing the coop is cruising right along. After a few hundred dollars and several man hours, I hope those eggs are delicious. 

Now let’s talk about the weather. We’re all thinking it. Go home Mother Nature, you’re drunk. Snow, rain, ice frost. Are we in dog wood winter or locust winter? Only our sweet grandmas know all of them, but they are crazy. Not your grandma – but these little winters that keep popping up.

Hoping the apples are ok so we can make applesauce and pie. 

We get buds, lose buds. Who knows what will happen with our apple trees. Will we get apples or will they be mush? Only time will tell.

The one project that is completed is a farm logo. Why do we need a logo? I don’t know. I envision t-shirts. A big thank you to Scott Cureton for designing our vintage logo.

Who would order a t-shirt? I'm thinking really soft material. Maybe a ringer collar or baseball style.

After Mother’s Day we plan to plant the vegetable garden and the sunflower/lavender garden. I know the vegetable garden will be successful and yield some crops. My imagination says the flower garden will be beautiful, but I’m not sure. They are both hardy plants, but it might take a few grow seasons to find the best spot. Stay tuned.

Growing some sunflowers

My husband has an obsession with seeds.

These are for my flower garden.

Grow baby!

We planted a willow tree. Not sure if it did ok through the frost. 

No matter the weather, these always survive!

It's ok birdies. Spring is coming!

So back to the question can patience and ambition go hand-in-hand?

A quote said, “We often want it so badly that we ruin it before it begins. Over-thinking. Fantasizing. Imagining. Expecting. Worrying. Doubting. Just let it naturally evolve.”

I believe each trait is important for different reasons and can be balanced to complement each other and hope we can put into practice both to find success. 

In the meantime here are some cute animal pictures!

Pig belly rub

If Snoop eats an apple...

Bailey gets an apple

Barn cat gang

Best friends

Turkeys!

Love this view!

The Farm at Holly Hill

No winter lasts forever, but this one sure is taking its sweet time to leave. The farm is muddy. I have worn all my cute winter outfits. I’m over it.

This spring is going to be a whirlwind though.

As a family, we decided to name the property The Farm at Holly Hill. We always call it “the farm” and we have several beautiful holly trees, so it just seemed fitting. And a logo is in the works. (Insert your favorite excited meme! My favorite is the little girl with the cute face. Know what I am talking about?)

Also, Lynn Bauer, from Fern Valley Farm in Bristol, graciously agreed to visit our farm. If you haven’t been to Fern Valley, you need to visit. They have family days, farm to table dinners, cooking classes and so much more. I’m hoping she will be my farm mentor because she has so many ideas and actually gets them done.

Lynn Bauer from Fern Valley Farm gave us great ideas for this year. 

Luckily, she listened to our concepts and gave us so much encouragement on how to actually implement them.

Be on the lookout for opportunities to come to our farm for yoga and flower picking. The flower garden is my personal project. As you know, I don’t have a green thumb, but I have had several people tell me I can handle a sunflower and lavender garden. I don’t want to prove them wrong, but I kill a lot of plants.

Michael is gearing up for the vegetable garden. His seeds just came in the mail, and it was like Christmas. (Insert another excited meme. My other favorite is Jonah Hill screaming with his hands on his cheeks.) We want to get goats and chickens in a few months. The coop and fences need a little work though. 

Future garden

Future chicken coop

Future goat pen

Rocky has been settling in nicely with Peaches and Snoop.

Wise Peaches showing Rocky the ropes.

Rocky would rather snuggle.

Peaches has been hunting like crazy. She left one of her kills in Snoops pen. They have a weird relationship. Bailey is still the leader of the pack. 

Bailey still rules the pack.

Every night she helps bring the animals up to the barn for feeding. When I was going back to the house one night I heard her up in the woods. I called her. She didn’t come. I called her again. Just a lot of big rustling noises. Michael opened up the back door and said, “Why are you yelling for Bailey? She’s already inside.”

Yikes! What was that big rustling in the woods? I know one day I will see a bear. Maybe this spring – if it ever comes.

Is it finally well with my soul?

Why is it some songs grind on your nerves while others you know the lyrics were written just for you.

That’s the way I am with the song "Even if" by Mercy Me.

If you’re not familiar with it here are some of the words:

I know the sorrow, and I know the hurt

Would all go away if You’d just say the word

But even if You don’t

My hope is You alone

My mom died a year ago and this song was my prayer. I couldn’t listen to it without ugly crying. Some days were ok and others were just hard to get through. Just when you think you’re making progress sometimes a road block to healing would happen.

Making some memories at the farm. She was able to visit a few times. 

Two weeks ago, our beloved Kavu was found dead. It hit our family hard. While she was supposed to be a barn cat, she always found her way to the porch and would curl up on the rocking chair. She greeted us and loved to be held.

Sweet Kavu

Although we had a great conversation as a family about farm animals, I just couldn’t believe she was gone.

To comfort myself and the kids I told them that maybe Kavu was going to be with Bibi. But since Bibi didn’t like cats so much, Kavu would have to be extra sweet.

Madi, in her 7-year-old wisdom, said, “Bibi will know it’s my cat, and will want to be with Kavu because it’s like being with me.”

She was handling her pet’s passing with such maturity and grace while I couldn’t get it together. I was crying nonstop and felt sad and angry.

Michael finally asked me if this was all about Kavu or something more. And it hit me, I was finally grieving for my mother. I had bottled it up so much, but through Kavu’s death I was finally letting go of the pain.

I made it a year without my mom. It was hard. But I did it. Every holiday, every time I had a question about my kids, when I was happy and sad - it wasn’t easy but I did it.

“Even If” ends with the line “It is well with my soul.”

That line would get me every time – when will it be well with my soul?

And a year later, I am finally feeling peace. It doesn’t make me miss her any less, but a little bit of the fog has lifted.

We recently decided to help a friend and take their kitten as it wasn’t a right fit for their family.

Introducing Rocky Top or Rocky for short. Although he can’t take Kavu’s place, he does bring joy to us. In fact, I’ve never seen an animal look so cute when it runs. 

Rocky Top

She's in love.

Here's to another year without mom. But this year, with a little more strength and a lot more peace.

Do you keep your New Year’s Resolutions?

Today is January 1, and I have made my list of resolutions. It spans a whole page so the chance of keeping them is pretty slim.

Why do we even make these yearly promises to ourselves?

The ancient Babylonians are credited to be the first people to make New Year’s resolutions. These resolutions though were more about paying off debts than losing 20 lbs. or reading more books.

According to the History Channel, around 45 percent of Americans usually make New Year’s resolutions, but only 8 percent are successful in achieving their goals. Between you and me, I bet those 8 percent lied.

But why am I even telling you all of this?

One of my resolutions is to rework my blog a little bit. Don’t worry. I’ll still share when I make a fool of myself when animals jump at me or I fall in mud. But I want to try this year to review some of the products I use, as well as share some of the information I have learned while taking care of my animals.

Now like most resolutions, they are so hard to keep. (I did take a multivitamin today. And that was number 12 on my huge resolution list - I feel like I might actually keep a few this year.)

In the meantime, here are a few pictures from our first Christmas in the farmhouse. 

Our real Christmas tree with moose topper. 

I saw a pig Christmas picture at Hobby Lobby I want to add to mantle for next year. 

One of my favorite nativity sets. My other favorite is my mom's nativity set. 

The front porch

Enjoying the tree

Unexpected snow

It looked like a winter wonderland.

All the animals enjoyed playing in it.

Our model cat. She loved the snow.

Red berries

All snow covered

View from the top pasture

The woods

The girls helping with chores.

We go through a lot of wood.

Frozen pond. I threw wood and old sweet potatoes at it to make sure.

Matching ridiculous hats. But they are so warm.