The Dream
I sit cross legged on my bed, feeding my sweet three month old. The fan is running twenty four-seven and the heat is unbearable outside. Cue the Mamma Mia music: I have a dream. This is me being open and vulnerable, writing as if no one will ever read this but myself. I want this dream so bad that my heart hurts. So..what's the dream? The dream is to work incredibly hard on something that I love and to hopefully watch it grow. I dream of a flower farm. Right now, the dream seems almost unattainable. The cost of owning a home in Utah is continually getting higher and higher and land is even more difficult to obtain. We aren't exactly in a place to even think of buying a home. We just had our first born child and we live very humbly. Hospital bills have stacked up, the car needs fixing, diapers are expensive and we are financially scraping by. Millie girl So, what can we do now with where we are at? We are extremely fortunate to live with my parents who give us some space to pla...