Fancy Farm Living is the Life for Me

I want to tell you about my farm. It's not my farm. I live here but it's not mine. I will tell you though that the farmer does belong to me. We are raising the 4th generation of farmers on this farm. My husband's father's father bought this farm for him back in the 1930's. My father-in-law along with the rest of the family milked cows grew corn and hay to feed to those cows had hogs and chickens and pretty much every critter you can put on a farm and grew tobacco. He raised 8 children on the farm. My husband Jimmy the farmer will tell you that the farm really doesn't belong to him at all. It's his to pass down to the next generation. In all aspects he is truly a steward of this land . . .