Growing up on the Freckled Farm

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In my tag ling I state that we are a “young rural family” but other than my post about the Educational Value of Backyard Chickens I haven’t really talked about our farm. So, I decided that it was time to start a weekly series on the things happening on The Freckled Farm and how they affect/involve our children (mostly Big B at this time) and their education.

Our Farm’s Background

I guess you are starting to wonder why everything I do is named “Freckled.” It’s not that I have an obsession with freckles themselves, although I do love them, it has more to do with our children’s names. Both Big B and Little B’s names mean “Freckled.” We wanted our farm’s name to be family related, and freckles have become our family theme.

My husband and I have always talked about having a farm. At first it was our retirement dream. We were going to move out to the country, raise a couple of dairy goats (a childhood dream of mine) and work on becoming self-sustaining. We were happy living in the city at the time, and weren’t really ready to be out in the middle of no where. After I graduated college we left Richmond, VA, and moved to Philadelphia. We wanted access to bigger cities, and had plans to renovate and flip a house. Well… we had terrible luck and many very scary experiences that year, so we sold the house (luckily before the housing market crashed) and moved back to VA. As we started to discuss having children the country seemed like the best place to raise them. We were also looking for space, peace, and privacy, so we decided to move up our farming plans.

A year after moving back to VA we found our sweet little farm, although at the time it was just a house on some property. It only had a shed and lean-to. No where to keep animals, and absolutely no fencing. It was also less property than we were hoping to get, but we quickly learned that land is expensive, and when we found the perfect house we were willing to make the compromise and make due with just 3 acres. Come to find out years later 3 acres is a lot to maintain and plenty of room for all of our plans.

Fast forward almost 5 years and here we are; 2 children, 6 chickens, a deluxe chicken coop built by my handy husband, a barn, fencing in progress and goats waiting to move in. It has been such an amazing adventure for all of us and it just continues to get better and better.

This farm will play a large role in my children’s education and I am excited to share it with all of my readers, especially over the next few weeks as we finish up our fencing and prepare for our first goats to move onto the farm!

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Images from The Freckled Farm

Tina – Moving in on November 18th:

Hillary – Moving in on November 18th:

My favorite picture from the farm. Big B supervising the chickens:

Our Chicken Coup:

Our Barn:

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