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The Minnesota Farm Woman

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson Six Months The snow came a little early this year. It wasn’t the coming early part that bothered …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson Showing off my drawers Every household in every state and even in every country has a junk drawer. …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson The Gales of November “​Does any one know where the love of God goes, when the waves turn …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson Creepy Crawlers A lot of you are dreading the end of a beautiful Minnesota fall and the beginning …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson Superhero Grandma There is an unfinished portrait of me that hangs in our dining room. It was painted …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson Crafty Fall and winter in Minnesota is a time for crafting, and I have been to a few …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson The Ladies’ Room I didn’t think I would have time to write a story this week. Between work, …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson Cocoon We got up earlier than usual for a day off, as there were things to do. It …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson The hollyhocks If truth be told, I’m not much of a Farm Woman these days, if you go …

The Minnesota Farm Woman

by Chris Quaal Vinson The Saturday Night Dance There isn’t much to do on a Saturday night in a small town, but …