12/13/2025
We sold 109.5 gallons of milk last week.
We. Are. So. Blessed.
When we started selling milk, I was so nervous that I wouldn’t be able to find customers. That I’d be swimming in milk with no home for it. That I wouldn’t be able to afford the cows because their feed bill would be too high and I wouldn’t be able to make enough off of them. I was so scared we wouldn’t be able to afford the cows i so desperately wanted.
Instead, I’ve tripled my cows trying to keep up with the demand. And not only are they paying for themselves, they are paying to feed every animal we have on our farm. They are paying the tractor payment. The fuel in my van. And even the kids lunch balance at school. 😂
God provides. Again and again and again. We have worked so hard, but God has continued to provide and protect and multiple every single day.
And even though I try to quit about 18 times a week, something about this life has me in an absolute chokehold. I was made to be a dairy farmer. I know it in the depths of my soul. I was built for this life.
Like literally. I was born weighing as much as a gallon of milk. If that doesn’t tell you I was sent here for this, I don’t know what will. 😉🥛