from the window. Nurture.

Our farm catches many stories each day. The birds are chirping in this fresh spring air, the chicks pop around the yard along the soft greens, looking for bits to nibble on. Our long lane greets the yellow bus who delivers a love, home safely. The big window at the front of our kitchen catches most of these stories. We stand at the counter chopping, kneading and gazing.  So when you look out and spy such an gorgeous nest. It allows you to stop and take in a very different kind of event. A nurturing nest, lined with soft green moss that has been collected and carefully placed along the twigs and stems. A gentle place allowing those 5 to grow. It is just another one of those stories that unfolds on our farm. We love getting to discover each of these along the way. And so thankful that we have remembered to look out and look up.  

Our farm catches many stories each day. The birds are chirping in this fresh spring air, the chicks pop around the yard along the soft greens, looking for bits to nibble on. Our long lane greets the yellow bus who delivers a love, home safely. The big window at the front of our kitchen catches most of these stories. We stand at the counter chopping, kneading and gazing. 

So when you look out and spy such an gorgeous nest. It allows you to stop and take in a very different kind of event. A nurturing nest, lined with soft green moss that has been collected and carefully placed along the twigs and stems. A gentle place allowing those 5 to grow. It is just another one of those stories that unfolds on our farm. We love getting to discover each of these along the way. And so thankful that we have remembered to look out and look up.