I have always felt like I was born in the wrong century. Don’t get me wrong, there are lots of modern conveniences that I adore but I have romanticized life before all of this.
A life of homesteading and homemaking.
A life of simple living.
A life of simple joys.
A life of tight-knit families and community.
A life of hard hard work and no idle hands.
Do you ever wonder about the simplicity of it all?