Author Archives: Taylor

The Weird Table at Lunch

Yesterday. Me:  David.  Let us go have a cup of coffee in the hot tub and look at our cows. David:  No.  I can’t.  I have stuff to do. Grumpy. So, I continue to clean up after ALL the people … Continue reading

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The Chick Explosion

Chicks!  Chicks are hatching everywhere!  One day about three weeks ago, the boys got bored and searched our property for eggs.  I, being the super fun and chill Mom that I am, allowed them to incubate them.  All 58 of … Continue reading

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Sister Wives: Cat Edition

Well.  When last we spoke, my kinfolk and I were attempting to save the life of a calf, Winnie. We tried.  We really did. We tube fed her.  We gave her a shot.  We loved her.  We did everything we … Continue reading

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Winnie

Fact:  My house is definitely not a boring place to be quarantined. On Monday, we launched remote learning.  I started remote learning as a teacher, and the kids started remote learning as pupils.  It has been a challenge.  We have … Continue reading

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Uncertain and Unpleasant Times

Readers. Can we not admit that the world is now a strange, unfamiliar place?  I don’t even know what is going on anymore.  I think it is still MARCH.  How are we still in March?  What day is it?  How … Continue reading

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The Most Hated Woman in America

Well.  Life sure looks different. Want to have a good time?  Introduce the concept of ¨social distancing¨ to your teens. ¨What do you mean I can´t hang out with my friends?!?¨ These are hard times, my friends. On Tuesday, I … Continue reading

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Farewell to Jesse James

So.  A lot has happened. We just found out schools will be out for a few weeks to help control the spread of the virus.  We had no time to prepare our students, send them home with anything, or even … Continue reading

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Once I was seven years old . . .

Today in class, one of my sweet girls proudly brought me a sealed envelope. Student:  Mrs. M.  I wrote this for the whole class.  I need you to read it to EVERYONE.  But, actually, I need you to sing it … Continue reading

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