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Rachel Riebe

Rachel Riebe is forever thankful for grace, good cheese, and strong words. She is a freelance writer with a stalled MFA, a women's ministry leader, and a mama to four darlings five and under. Her family and an assortment of cats and chickens live on a hobby farm in Taylors Falls, Minnesota.

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That time I made my husband his favorite carrot cake for a belated family birthday celebration, but realized we were out of red food coloring...which meant my attempted carrots looked like 🌽 instead. Chalk it up to another awesome decoration attempt in this week's #amateurfarmhour #happybirthdayhon #atleastittastesgood

Today was the first day that spring actually felt like spring. We celebrated by walking/biking/scootering to the creek and throwing remnants of snow into the swirling water, where they quickly melted away. Now if the rest of it could disappear just as quickly... #goodridance #spring #finally

I'm pretty sure my husband is one of the only people I know who hasn't complained about the unseasonable spring weather. Instead, he quietly went about his spring habit of trimming trees on Sunday while I moped around inside the house dreaming of Florida. Guess who was happier? So yesterday and today I decided to take a hint and get outside to haul the trimmings to the burn pile. The sun dipped in and out of the clouds, and the birds flitted from tree to tree, defiantly singing into the wind. I pulled and yanked and lifted and threw, ears throbbing in the breeze. And when I was finished, I felt raw and alive and strangely...happy. #hewasright #farmlife #spring #burnbabyburn #workisjoy #amateurfarmhour

My little bit of sunshine on another freezing and cloudy spring day in the bold/cold/getting-old North. #griffinvsmybadattitude #griffinwins #momlife