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About Farm Girl

Hi!  I’m Andrea and I’m Farm Girl.  Okay, well, that’s a little bit misleading.  I’m only really a Farm Girl by marriage.  Now, don’t get me wrong; I grew up in a small town in Wisconsin, so I have a lot of those “farm girl” characteristics.  I can drive 65 miles per hour in a raging blizzard without batting an eyelash, my first alcoholic beverage (besides church wine) was downed while I was standing in a field behind a friend’s house and I even use the word “uff-da” every now and then.  But, I beg the point that this is just a regular up-bringing in the beautiful Dairy State.  I didn’t become Farm Girl until my last year in college when I met the strapping, masculine Farm Boy.  Now he is real Farm Boy.  He grew up on a dairy farm and developed a real farmer’s tan (and farmer’s muscles) by baling hay, picking rock and driving tractors.  He swept me off my feet and we’ve been married for six years now.

Here’s a picture of me:

Okay.  That’s not really me, but it could be…if I wore off-the-shoulder flowing white shirts and a checkered skirt…and dangled my feet in serene ponds…and had legs up to my armpits.  Yeah…well…here’s what I really look like:

I’m teaching my niece and nephew how to do the “Rock On!” sign a la KISS.  Farm Boy and I don’t have our own children, so we like to corrupt other’s offspring.  Here’s a picture of Farm Boy in all of his scruffy, dirty glory:

He’s teaching his younger brother (yes, I said brother) to drive a tractor.  Hmm…some of us are more productive with the younger generation than others, aren’t we? 

We also have two cats.  Here they are:

Their names are Frankie and Sammie, after a couple members of the Rat Pack.  After I’ve had a few drinks, I call these two “The Cat Pack” (again, that’s with impaired judgement, mind you.)  We also have some cows:

They’re an interesting bunch. 

Now, a bit of a warning: as you look through the blog, you’ll probably notice that a lot of the posts are recipes.  I love to cook and bake.  For me, cooking is like therapy.  One day, Farm Boy came home to find me baking cookies, making Chex Mix, chopping a salad and stirring soup.  He took a look around the kitchen, turned to me and said, “Bad day?”  

So, pull up a laptop, have a cup of coffee and welcome to the world of Farm Girl.

8 Comments leave one →
  1. Abby permalink
    June 22, 2008 1:50 pm

    Farmgirl, I have been craving potato and corn chower lately….any recipes for that? 🙂

  2. farmgirlsworld permalink*
    June 22, 2008 6:02 pm

    Ooh…Abbers, that’s a good idea! I even have some fresh corn on the cob that I just bought today! Hmm…I’ll think about it and see what I can do.

  3. June 26, 2008 9:26 am

    farmgirl-abby gave me your blog address. How very cool. On our way “up north” with your parents. Also very cool. Will check this out more later–I am “bookmarking”…. 🙂

  4. March 24, 2009 1:29 pm

    I have a favor to ask … Our scooter club is planning a trip to Wisconsin and I need a picture of some wholesome Wisconsin cows for our poster. Any chance you’d be willing to let me use the above photo of your cows?


    • farmgirlsworld permalink*
      March 24, 2009 10:07 pm

      lol. I’ve gotta say, I’ve never been asked for a picture of my cows before! Yes, use the picture with my blessing. Spread the word of happy Wisconsin cows! (The whole California thing is just a rumor.) Hope you enjoy the trip! =)

  5. February 2, 2010 10:04 am

    Your blog is so informative … ..I just bookmarked you….keep up the good work!!!!

    Hey, I found your blog in a new directory of blogs. I dont know how your blog came up, must have been a typo, anyway cool blog, I bookmarked you. 🙂

    Robert Shumake

  6. August 21, 2011 1:43 pm

    This is really sweet. Also, I have to say- you actually do look a whole lot like that first picture. You could be twins with that painted girl, if she were wearing a John Deere wife beater.

    • farmgirl permalink*
      September 18, 2011 9:45 am

      Ha! That made me smile! I wonder why more pin-up girls don’t wear wife-beaters? =)

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