After living on the farm for five years, I’ve decided it’s high time I learned what in the heck I am doing. Or, to be more exact, what it takes to be a farmer. A real one.
I have always admired stories of women of ago who worked their fingers to the bone from sun-up to sun down … survivors, these gals, and I feel like such a wimp, slug, prissy gal when compared.
But I do live in 2012. And I do have electricity, indoor plumbing, freezers, Internet, Jiffy Mix, etc. etc., and most of these things I do not desire to live without. So what do I want to be? How do I want to be?
“If you aim for nothing, you’re sure to hit.”
So, I am aiming to be a modern-day pioneer woman. (Gasp, laugh, roll your eyes, I don’t care.) My mission is clear and my journey has begun (I know, I know, only five years AFTER I moved on to the farm).
First thing on my list was to find out in plain black and white print, what I’m doing wrong. I checked out a few books from the local library about chickens, misc. farm profitability and other farm-related topics and now I’m more convinced than ever that I am way behind. In fact, my lifestyle has no resemblance to that of a “real” farmer and if I have any hope of walking in the shoes of my homesteading ancestors (surely there are a few in my geneaology somewhere), I must implement some radical changes. And blog about them.
Change #1: Wear an apron.
Aprons seemed to be a very vital part of the day-to-day life of a farming housewife, and this change isn’t so hard because aprons are also trendy right now (not that I really keep up with trends). If you do want to feel better about yourself and your own style, imagine me outside today (mid-20 degrees) hanging laundry while wearing sweatpants, sweatshirt (with hood up), feed coat, feed gloves (the lovely yellow-orange kind) and a giant tropical-themed apron tied right under my bust so I can easily (efficiency above flattery) reach my clothes pins. Feel better about yourself yet? I thought so.
Tune in next time to see how my next “change” is going.
Categories: Life on the farm
My name is Ginia Oehlschlager and I'm a small-town gal from Missouri. Join me as I document my crazy life on the farm with my husband and four kids. I'm always looking for frugal, simple ways to live the life God set before me. Where faith, family and fun come together on the farm.