I live on a farm in the northwest Georgia mountains with my husband, 19-year-old son, and various other family members as they wander in and out, transitioning between homes, jobs, schools, or naps.
I have five grown children, the eldest of which is 35, and six growing grandsons, the eldest of which is seven. My life is a wonder-full mix of family and friends, football games and diapers, gardening, chores, church, and faith.
I enjoy writing about my daily life as it connects all of these pieces, a messy offering of thanks and praise to The Mercy, my One True Love.
Thanks for reading,