Only someone who is childless would agree to bring dinner to a hotel for us by 6 and still not be here at almost 8 pm. Oy.
Luckily, I am a compulsive packer and had mac & cheese, grapes, graham crackers and juice in the hotel suite just in case. (Patting sick self on back).
I'm a suburban woman on a quest for the simple life on our 10 acres in the Fingerlakes region of New York. I am living the dream and staying home to raise my two kids while my wife and I try to renovate our 150 year old farmhouse and keep the grapevines from consuming the house. We are a free-range family, and I spend my days with the kids crafting, gardening, canning fruit, and keeping the peace. Some days I'm lucky enough to fit in a little knitting.
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