We have had some crazy weather for the middle of January in southern Pennsylvania . We have gone from snow, to rain, to sunny and 60 degrees in the last 2 weeks. On one of the warmer days I was helping my husband feed the calves and one decided to wonder off and my daughter spent the rest of the time playing with or trying to catch it. I'm always amazed at how my kids can be so easily amused by the simplest thing. I am no longer helping on the farm regularly and I miss it so much. I know you hear people say things like it runs in my blood when talking about a lifestyle, or some type of career or whatever it may be. I just didn't know that I would find that to be true of myself. I was raised on a dairy farm the oldest of 3 kids and daughter of a forth generation dairy farmer. As a kid all I did was tag along or play in the barn when it came to the farm I never actually did the work. My dad was diagnosed with cancer in his mid thirties and as it progressed the decision was ...
Hey there! My name is Becky. I am the daughter of a fourth-generation dairy farmer, And now the wife of a dairy farmer. My husband farms alongside his two brothers and his dad. We have been blessed with three little ones. When I'm not running kids and food back and forth to a tractor I enjoy time with family and friends, baking, any home decor store, and helping on the farm. Our life truly does revolve around faith, family, and farming.