I couldn't take my eyes off her the whole time. My baby daughter is a married lady. Right about now she's probably racing down the slopes at Interlocken, Switzerland, with her brand new husband. I just hope he adores her as much as I do.
I keep this journal as a record of my adventures on the farm, my hopes and dreams, failures and successes, for anyone who might want to take the leap, as I did, six years ago.
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