
Sunday afternoons at the cabin isn't all rest and relaxation. The last two Sunday afternoons we spent some time picking poke. Mom will spend monday morning cooking it down and freezing it for future use. This bag will cook down to appx. 3 quarts.
Life is not about how many breaths we take, but how many moments take our breath away.
Mom and Dad had seven kids. Six of us were able to make it to Thanksgiving at the cabin. They'll all tell you I'm the oldest so I'll go ahead and say so. Mom had all seven kids within a ten year span. I'm thirteen months older then my sister, fourteen months later our oldest brother came along.