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LOVE.Â
FAITH.
FARMING.
When a city reporter marries a farmer, you get a blog with all the "dirt"
He's a get 'er done kind of guy and I'm a hammock loving kind of girl. God knew that we needed each other and that we would also drive each other nuts. We have almost called it quits a few times. Being married to a tough farmer has been one of the hardest things I've ever done but it's also been the most rewarding.
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