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the WHOLE farm More than a farm—it’s a gathering place.

Fresh eggs, honey, flowers, friendly farm animals, workshops, farm tours, and seasonal events designed to help us slow down, reconnect, and celebrate the simple beauty of God’s creation.

Last night, we wrapped up the summer by doing what we often do in the summer: we headed to the beach.We met friends ther...
09/08/2026

Last night, we wrapped up the summer by doing what we often do in the summer: we headed to the beach.

We met friends there and spent the afternoon swimming, exploring, laughing, and connecting. The opportunity presented itself on a whim, but somehow it felt like the perfect ending.

I’m a theme lover and a believer in the power of intentionality, so when our summer began, like so many summers before it, we chose a theme:

Summer 2026: Connection and Creativity.

And as I reflect on the past three months, I think we nailed it. ❤️

We hosted so many events with family, friends, and community at the farm—graduation parties, a Scout campout, the Heritage Society, to name just a few.

We traveled to the UP and to Madison to spend time with family.

We kayaked. We camped. We celebrated five family birthdays.

We created a farm business, a duck habitat, and an onsite vintage store.

The kids built cardboard forts and tanks, made more Lego creations than I could possibly count or remember, and created delicious homemade recipes like yeast pretzels and rabbit stew. There is also now a handmade teeter-totter on the farm, compliments of my youngest.

There was swimming and exploring and long afternoons outside. There was work. There was play. There was boredom. There was creativity. There was community. And there was a whole lot of connection.

There is such power in both connecting with others and creating something with your own hands, and I think our summer was one to remember.

It certainly helped that I don’t allow my kids to go on screens before 3 PM. They have to sit in boredom a little bit.

Because sometimes boredom is where creativity begins.

And usually the best memories are made when nobody is looking at a screen.

This summer’s theme also happens to coincide pretty perfectly with my overall life philosophy.

If you live locally and stumble upon sidewalk chalk at a park or on a sidewalk that says:

“People and Time: Choose Wisely.” there’s a pretty strong possibility I was behind it.

My life has been a very full, adventure-filled one—with incredible highs and rock-bottom lows. I have more physical and metaphorical scars than I ever could have imagined.

And yet, I’m still here.

Still learning. Still growing. Still loving. Still creating. Still choosing how I spend my days.

Through all of it, one thing has become increasingly clear to me:

Life ultimately boils down to two things: people and time.

We get to decide who we allow access to our journey.

And we get to decide how we spend the precious time we’ve been given while we are here.

You’ve probably heard people say that you are the average of the five people you spend the most time with. Or that if you show me your friends, I can show you your future. People naturally influence the people around them.

And we all know that time is nonrenewable. Once it’s gone, we don’t get it back. Which makes it, perhaps, the most priceless thing we have.

My kids have had the “privilege” of bearing witness to the development of my life philosophy throughout their lives.

Our Sunday nights together often include what they lovingly call “Mom Rant Time.”

It has gotten serious enough that from January through June, I actually made Google Slides presentations:).

After taking the summer off, I plan to restart them this month—and will likely utilizing FaceTime with Lucy.

(Sorry, honey girl. You didn’t escape them just because you moved to Madison.)

Our topics have ranged from discovering love languages—each of my five kids has a different one, because of course they do—to chivalry, leading with curiosity, redefining success, and so many other topics I apparently feel compelled to lecture my children about.😊

But one subject I’ve preached to them about for years is this:

Life = people + time.

And I hope they become intentional about both.

Intentional about the people they choose to invite into their lives.

Intentional about the people they choose to spend their time with.

Intentional about how they spend the limited days they have.

The practice of “Mom Rants” is, in itself, an act of intentionality.

I am painfully aware of how fleeting time is, and I have so much I want to teach my children. So much I want to tell them. So much I want to experience with them.

They are my mission. They are my legacy.

And perhaps that is why this summer felt especially meaningful.

We didn’t just fill the calendar.

We filled the time with people and creativity and connection.

We made things. We welcomed people. We worked. We played. We explored. We learned. We laughed. We lived.

So, Summer 2026, thank you. Thank you for all the sweet and precious moments of beauty, love, connection, creativity, and adventure. Thank you for the time to create the WHOLE FARM cooperative.

For Lego builds.

For cardboard forts.

For rabbit stew and homemade pretzels.

For one very sweet handmade teeter-totter.

For farm days and beach days.

For kayaks and campfires.

For family and friends.

For memories I know I’ll treasure long after these kids are grown.

And thank you for reminding me, once again, that when it comes to this life we’ve been given…

It all boils down to people and time. Choose wisely.

This morning, I’m sitting here watching the first leaves begin to fall from the trees, and I’m thinking about seasons—an...
09/06/2026

This morning, I’m sitting here watching the first leaves begin to fall from the trees, and I’m thinking about seasons—and the gratitude and grace required when seasons change.

I’m not just thinking about the seasons on the farm, but also the seasons of our lives.

One of the things I’m realizing about the WHOLE FARM is that it seems to meet people wherever they are.

This week, as I was navigating the very big transition of sending my oldest off to college, we had visitors experiencing life transitions of their own.

A mom preparing to send her daughter to kindergarten.

A young couple, expecting their first baby, excited to discover that fresh eggs and local food are available just down the road from where they live.

An educator closing one chapter after 27 years and dreaming about creating something like this herself.

A young family bringing their three boys—including their newborn—to explore and learn.

I think it’s important to seek gratitude in whatever season of life you find yourself in. Sometimes that's an easy task and sometimes it proves challenging.

For me, it was easy to feel grateful after hearing the comments shared by visitors this week.

“I feel like I was meant to come here today.”

“I don’t have land of my own, but I’d love to help around here.”

And my favorite, said with a hand over her heart: “It just feels so good and pure here.”

Those words mean more to me than people probably realize. They help me stay focused, encouraged, and determined in this new season of my life.

I hope when you come here, you find whatever you need in your own season:

A chance to slow down.
A little adventure.
Something to wonder about.
Someone to connect with.
A reason to dream.

There is growth and healing in those things.

And I will always be grateful when you choose to spend your precious time here, because every visit, every conversation, and every bit of encouragement motivates me to keep going.

And then there’s the subject of grace.

Starting a new season requires a tremendous amount of vulnerability—whether it’s welcoming a newborn, starting a new career, or navigating the changes that come with shifting family dynamics.

How are any of us supposed to know exactly what we’re doing when we begin something new?

And in this season of my life and on this farm, I’m often wondering:

Will people come?
Will they like it?
Will I get it right?

If I had waited until everything was perfect, I never would have started this new adventure.

So I started anyway.

The recipes aren’t perfect yet. I’m still figuring out the best corn varieties, the best FARMACY restocking schedule, the events, the systems—and honestly, probably a hundred other things.

But I’m learning. I’m listening. I’m adjusting. And I’m going to keep going.

To everyone entering a new season—whether it’s a family change, a career change, or even a mindset change—my grace abounds for you.

And I hope you give yourself some grace, too, as I’m learning to do for myself.

The WHOLE FARM cooperative is a work in progress. This place is growing, and so am I.

Thank you for being patient with us. Thank you for your encouragement. And thank you for sharing your own experiences here with me.

If something isn’t quite right, please let me know. We want this to be good. And your feedback helps me learn and gives me the opportunity to make it better.

As the seasons change, I’m feeling especially grateful for the people who are finding their way here.

The WHOLE FARM is becoming what I always hoped it could be:

A place to connect.
A place to grow.
A place to learn.
A place to heal.

With immense gratitude and grace,
Elisabeth ❤️

There are some things they don’t really prepare you for as a Mom.Maybe the farm is making me think about that a little m...
08/30/2026

There are some things they don’t really prepare you for as a Mom.

Maybe the farm is making me think about that a little more lately.

You can feel fall coming here. It’s in the air in the mornings. The light is changing. The gardens are beginning to let go. Yesterday we harvested our onions and picked the last of our corn, and everywhere I look there are little reminders that one season is ending and another is beginning.

And I suppose motherhood is a lot like that.

There are seasons you know will come, but somehow you’re never quite prepared when they actually arrive.

I have spent nearly 19 years walking alongside my Lucy, and now I’m watching her pack up her car and prepare to spread her wings and fly.

My children have always felt like pieces of my heart walking around outside my body. And lately, I’m really feeling the complicated truth of that.

Because my heart is absolutely bursting with pride and awe for this young woman.

And at the very same time, it feels like someone is tearing a piece of my heart right out of me.

Lucy—my Goose. My only girl. My firstborn. The one who made me a Mom. My sidekick for nearly two decades. The one who sees the world like I do.

I am so amazed by her. She is so smart. So capable. So strong. So rooted in faith and reality. She has become this incredible human being, and I have had the extraordinary privilege of watching it happen right in front of me.

I am so confident in her ability to navigate this life. I know she is ready.

And maybe that’s the hardest part.

Because if we’ve done this parenting thing well, the goal was always to raise them to be able to leave us. To give them roots strong enough to grow from and wings strong enough to fly.

And if you do a really good job—if you build a relationship where they know they can always come home while also knowing they are free to go—it probably is supposed to hurt like this.

The joy and the grief somehow live right beside each other.

Like the farm in autumn—beautiful precisely because we know we have to let one season go.

Lucy, I am so excited for you. So grateful I’ve been able to witness your growth. So humbled to be your Mom. So honored that I get to keep walking this life with you, even when the path takes you somewhere I can’t follow every day.

Fly, honey girl. Fly. ❤️

And if you are ever sad, hurt, sick, confused, overwhelmed, or lonely...

Listen to Noah Kahan: Call your Mom.

There is nothing we can’t figure out together.

And yes, I will absolutely remind you that I can be there in 3.5 hours.

Or 1.75 if we meet in the middle.

Love you.

Always and forever.

Mom ❤️

P.S. To all the moms navigating this season of motherhood right now—the letting go, the growing up, the emptying of bedrooms, the college drop-offs, the first apartments, the new independence, or simply watching your babies become people you can no longer hold quite so tightly—I see you.

I see the pride and the ache. The excitement and the grief. The deep knowing that they are ready and the part of you that wishes time would slow down just a little.

Maybe this is what we hoped for all along: that they would grow strong enough to fly.

But that doesn’t mean we have to pretend it doesn’t hurt when they do. ❤️

We can be grateful, proud, heartbroken, excited, and terrified all at once.

And maybe that’s just love doing what love does—growing right alongside them, even when it stretches our hearts in ways we never knew they could stretch.

The farm was especially beautiful this morning and I wanted to share some pictures from the day!We’ve also had many visi...
08/21/2026

The farm was especially beautiful this morning and I wanted to share some pictures from the day!

We’ve also had many visitors here already this week, and we are just so glad you found us! ❤️

One of my favorite moments came from a woman who stopped by with her family on Wednesday simply to see what we have to offer here at the WHOLE FARM cooperative. Without any prompting, she looked around and said:

“The energy is really good here. There’s something about it.”

That went straight to my heart.

I’ve felt that way about this place for years. There’s something here that’s difficult to put into words—a feeling of peace, beauty, possibility, and connection that I’ve experienced simply by living on this land and watching life unfold here.

So when someone visiting for the first time, with no idea what I’ve felt or dreamed about for all these years, notices it too… it feels like a little confirmation.

Maybe that’s part of why I’ve wanted to share this place for so long.

I don’t just want people to come to the farm to buy something or attend an event. I want you to feel something while you’re here. To slow down. Breathe a little deeper. Notice the animals, the gardens, the people, and the beauty around you. To leave feeling a little more connected than when you arrived.

And we’re creating more opportunities to experience the farm firsthand:)!

We’re now offering simple, one-hour beginner farm chore experiences for kids and adults who’d like to spend some time meeting and caring for the animals, harvesting or planting, and getting a taste of the everyday work that keeps a farm moving.

Every day is a little different here. There’s always something to do, something to learn, and usually a little dirt involved.

And speaking of the animals… one of our bunnies now has a name!

Meet Spottie Dottie, named by a couple of our FARM KID CAMPers. ❤️ Thanks, Drew and Evie!

We’re still taking name suggestions for the other one.

There are lots of other ways to experience the WHOLE FARM, too:

Market Day Experiences
Lumberjack Volunteer Day
Vintage Joy Ride thrift days
FARM KID CAMP—which officially started this week! (More FARM KID CAMP dates will be posted soon.)

Click this link for details and dates for all of our upcoming events: https://koalendar.com/u/the-whole-farm-coop

We’d love to share the farm with you! ❤️

It’s been a busy and beautiful week around here.The FARMACY and GRANARY have been restocked, we welcomed some new—and re...
08/16/2026

It’s been a busy and beautiful week around here.

The FARMACY and GRANARY have been restocked, we welcomed some new—and returning—residents to the farm, and we had the pleasure of hosting two private gatherings in the barn: a birthday celebration and another special-interest gathering.

I love that the barn can be a place for people to gather around all kinds of shared interests, ideas, celebrations, and conversations. If you’re looking for a unique setting for a small private gathering, send us an email at [email protected] and we’d be happy to talk through what might be possible.

We also welcomed some very special animals back to the WHOLE FARM, compliments of the Scouts. We hosted their goats earlier this summer, and they spent much of the season enjoying life at Tomahawk Camp. Now they’re back in our care, along with two very sweet female bunnies.

They all need names yet, so suggestions are welcome!

Their arrival had me thinking about my 10 years on this farm and all of the animals we’ve enjoyed over the years.

One of the funny things about having a farm is that the cast of characters is always changing. Different seasons bring different animals, different needs, and sometimes different accommodations. There’s always a learning curve when you’re figuring out how to make a setup work well for both the animals and the people caring for them.

For the first five years I was here, we had chickens, cats, and a couple of Lionhead bunnies.

Then came our first larger animals: two fainting goats named Bright Eyes (I ❤️ Conor Oberst) and Queen of Hearts, who had a heart-shaped marking on her back just like her mama.

We tried raising American Blackbelly sheep—Rose and Jack. They never bred for us. Rose was skittish and Jack was bullish, but we still have a soft spot for the breed.

Then there was Finn, my Scottish Highland bull calf.

I bought Finn when he was just eight months old, during a particularly difficult season of my life, so in many ways, we did a lot of growing together.

He always came to me when he saw me and would patiently let me brush his long hair. He’d even protect me from Jack, who never quite seemed to understand that he should befriend the hand that fed him.

Finn was loyal and dependable. And if it’s possible to love a cow and be loved back, then Finn and I were a pretty good match.

When he was about two and a half years old, Finn escaped. He took off down the road in front of the farm, and while watching an enormous Scottish Highland cow make his great escape was certainly memorable for me and my neighbors who witnessed it, it also made something very clear to me: Finn needed more space, some heifer friends, and a larger setup than I could provide here.

So Finn eventually moved on to greener pastures. I still think about him, though. Finn will always hold a special place in my heart.

This year brought another first for us: pigs (Myrtle and Myron) and ducks (Dawn, Camille, Mr. Handsome, Ms. Wonderful, Pudding and Bobbie). And, for the most part, we’ve thoroughly enjoyed them.

Every animal comes with its own challenges. Every new species means learning new routines, new systems, new fencing, and new ways of doing things.

That’s part of what I’ve come to love about this farm.

There is always something new to learn.

If you asked me to pick a favorite animal, I’d have a hard time choosing.

But I’d probably land on chickens.

They’ve been here from the very beginning, and after 10 years, I finally have the routine down pretty well. I incubate eggs every spring, and it still never ceases to amaze me that a tiny chick can emerge from an egg in just 21 days.

And one of the chickens who has called the WHOLE FARM home for more than eight years is Alberta.

She’s a silver-laced Polish hen, and she is older than my youngest child.

I decided it would be fun to start a little Chicken of the Month tradition here at the WHOLE FARM, and of course, Alberta had to be the first.

Despite the fact that I genuinely cannot remember the last time she laid an egg, we simply can’t seem to let her go.

Because Alberta has a different kind of contribution to make.

She lays smiles. ❤️

There’s a little more about this very special girl in the newsletter, but some animals become livestock, some become pets, and some simply become part of the story of a place.

Alberta, like Finn, is definitely part of ours.

So here’s to the animals who have come and gone, the ones who have stayed, and the new ones just beginning their WHOLE FARM story.

Welcome home, new friends!

And if you happen to have a great name for two sweet girl bunnies and a few returning goats, we’re listening!

The farm is always changing.

And I think that’s part of the beauty of it. ❤️

I realized recently that I’ve never really introduced myself here. So, here goes. ❤️Hi! I’m Elisabeth. (But I usually go...
08/13/2026

I realized recently that I’ve never really introduced myself here. So, here goes. ❤️

Hi! I’m Elisabeth. (But I usually go by Beth or Elle.)

I’m a mom of five, a pharmacist by training, and the founder of the WHOLE FARM cooperative. People often ask if I’m a pharmacist or a farmer. The answer is… a little of both.

I’ve been here, on this farm, for about 10 years now—10 years of learning, growing, dreaming, and slowly figuring out what this place could become.

When I first came here, I had no farming background or experience. I’ve learned so much simply by living here, trying things, making mistakes, asking questions, getting my hands dirty, and paying attention to what this land has to teach me.

And for nearly all of those 10 years, I’ve carried a dream of eventually sharing this farm with the wider community.

I didn't always know exactly what that would look like.

I just knew I wanted this place to become more than our family’s home. I wanted it to be a place where people could gather, learn, create, reconnect, and experience some of the simple things that have made this place so meaningful to me.

My passion has always been helping people live healthier lives. Over the years, I’ve simply discovered that medicine can take many forms.

Sometimes it’s whole foods.
Sometimes it’s fresh air.
Sometimes it’s finding purpose.
Sometimes it’s music, sunshine, beauty, rest, wonder, community, or spending time in God’s creation.

The WHOLE FARM cooperative was born from the dream of creating a place where those things naturally come together.

While you’ll often find me leading kid activities, you’ll just as likely find me stocking the FARMACY and the GRANARY, caring for our animals, tending flowers, maintaining the grounds, building community partnerships, dreaming up new events, or welcoming visitors as they arrive.

I love creating beautiful spaces where people feel at home. I love watching children discover confidence through meaningful work. I love seeing strangers become friends over shared meals, shared projects, and shared experiences.

My hope isn’t simply to grow food.

My hope is to create an environment where people can flourish.

I believe that happens when we nourish our bodies with wholesome food, engage in meaningful work, embrace creativity, cultivate genuine community, and surround ourselves with God’s beauty.

That’s the heart behind the WHOLE FARM cooperative, and I can’t wait to welcome you to the farm.

I’d love for you to take a peek at our updated “About” section at www.thewholefarmcoop.com to learn a little more about the people behind the WHOLE FARM cooperative and what we’re hoping to cultivate here. You’ll also find our upcoming events and registration information there.

And if you’ve been thinking about bringing your kids out to experience the farm, we have a handful of spots still available for our half-day FARM KID farm experiences next week!

*Monday, August 17 • 1:00–4:00 PM
*Wednesday, August 19 • 9:00 AM–12:00 PM

Rain or shine!

We’ll spend time outside with the animals, explore the farm, learn about food and whole health, create, work, play, and simply enjoy being kids in a beautiful place.

For details and registration, check out our Events page at www.thewholefarmcoop.com.

I’m so grateful you’re here—and I’m excited for you to get to know the WHOLE FARM a little better. ❤️

Feeling incredibly grateful tonight. ❤️It's been a full week here at the WHOLE FARM cooperative.We hosted the Heritage S...
08/10/2026

Feeling incredibly grateful tonight. ❤️

It's been a full week here at the WHOLE FARM cooperative.

We hosted the Heritage Society early in the week—a true privilege to welcome such a wonderful group to the farm. And yes… our barn is available for small gatherings and special events!

Then came our very first Vintage Joy Ride.

We traveled through five different cities, hunting for treasures, laughing together, and discovering that the best part of the day wasn't just what we found—it was who we shared it with.

Before we left, I mentioned I'd love to find an old metal toolbox to turn into a first aid kit for the WHOLE FARM bus. Renae hoped to find a few pieces of Tuscan décor.

Somehow… we both did.

I actually stumbled upon a genuine vintage Johnson & Johnson First Aid Kit, which felt like it had been waiting all these years to live in my bus so we can be prepared for anything.

At one thrift store, I was window shopping when I spotted a shirt and a dress on two beautifully styled mannequins. I decided to take them home and, when I went to check out, discovered all clothing was 50% off.

So I put much of what I saved into an enormous duck bank sitting by the register. The duck bank supports the thrift store's mission, and I was more than happy to feed the duck.

At our final stop, we gifted the shopkeeper the flowers that had been decorating the WHOLE FARM bus. He was so touched that he insisted we each take one of their shirts.

The shirts simply read:

LIVE GENEROUSLY.

It felt like the perfect way to end the day.

Then yesterday, one of the aprons I found on our trip sold in the Granary. The woman who purchased it smiled and told me she had owned the exact same apron years ago, but had loaned it to a friend and never saw it again.

"I just found it yesterday!" I told her.

I was so glad it found its way back to her.

Yesterday we also held our inaugural Coffee on the Farm. We celebrated finishing the new WHOLE FARM stand, welcomed so many familiar and new faces, served coffee, homemade zucchini banana muffins and fresh lemonade, and opened the Granary once again.

And today we ended the week the best way I know how—harvesting. We brought in an enormous amount of produce, including purple sweet corn, and spent the evening turning our harvest into salsa, pickles, and a sweet corn BLT dinner with roasted beets.

As I look back on this week, I'm reminded why we say:

The farm provides.

Not just eggs and honey and produce.

It provides a place to gather.
A place to slow down.
A place to learn.
A place to create.
A place to reconnect—with the land, with one another, and often with ourselves.

Sometimes it provides exactly what you're looking for.

It might be an unexpected treasure, an apron that finds its way back to the right person, a meaningful conversation, a new friendship, or a reminder to live generously.

Thank you to everyone who has visited, volunteered, encouraged us, attended an event, shared a post, or simply believed in what we're building.

The momentum is growing, but more importantly, so is this community.

My heart is incredibly full, and I can't wait to share what's next.

Visit www.thewholefarmcoop.com for upcoming Coffee on the Farm mornings, Market Days, new Vintage Joy Ride dates, Farm Kid Day Camp, classes, and more.

If you know… you know. There’s something magical about walking into a thrift store with no expectations and walking out ...
08/05/2026

If you know… you know.

There’s something magical about walking into a thrift store with no expectations and walking out with exactly what you didn’t know you were looking for.

I always say…

“Let the treasures find you.”

Maybe it’s an old basket that becomes the perfect egg basket.
A vintage quilt that ends up on the guest bed.
A watering can.
A child’s book.
An old table with another hundred years of stories left to tell.

I don’t know if it’s optimism, perspective, or simply being open to possibilities—but I think there’s something beautiful about believing that what you need has a way of finding you.

The farm has taught me that.

Around here we often joke, “The farm provides.” Somehow the right solution always seems to appear, usually when we’re willing to look at things with an open mind.

The same has been true with thrifting.

I love that my home and my wardrobe don’t look like everyone else’s.
I love the history behind old things.
I love repairing instead of replacing.
I love giving something forgotten another life.

And honestly? So many older things were simply built to last. The craftsmanship, quality, and character found in a well-loved piece often can’t be replaced. Every time we choose to reuse something instead of buying new, we keep one more beautiful item out of a landfill and honor the resources that went into making it in the first place.

More than anything, I love what thrifting allows me to do with the tool of money.

I choose frugality because it creates room for generosity.

I’d rather wear a thrifted sweater if it means I have enough left over to buy coffee for a friend, surprise someone with flowers, leave a larger tip than expected, or quietly meet a need God places in front of me.

Those moments fill my heart in a way money spent on myself never has.

That’s the life I’m trying to model for my kids.

Not that there’s one “right” way to live—but that we all get to choose our values and let our spending reflect them.

This Friday we’re taking that philosophy on the road.

We’ll pile into the WHOLE FARM cooperative van for our very first Vintage Joy Ride—a day of thrifting, antiquing, laughter, good conversation, and discovering not only what treasures find us, but also what blessings we might have the opportunity to share with others.

Meet at the WHOLE FARM
Friday | 9:00 AM–3:00 PM

If you’ve ever smiled when you found the perfect treasure for $4…

If you’ve ever believed old things deserve another chance…

If you’ve ever whispered, “This was meant to come home with me…”

Come ride with us.

Let’s see what treasures find us… and what blessings we can pass along. ❤️

Sign up at www.thewholefarmcoop.com

(Photos: thrifted desk, chair & painting • thrifted table & chairs • thrifted ladder & blankets • thrifted light fixture • thrifted denim overall dress.)

Yesterday was something special.After years of dreaming, planning, planting, building, painting, creating, and praying… ...
08/02/2026

Yesterday was something special.

After years of dreaming, planning, planting, building, painting, creating, and praying… we opened the WHOLE FARM cooperative for our first Open House.

People wandered through the gardens, gathered around a beekeeping class, explored the Granary and the Farmacy, picked up flowers, honey, eggs, handmade tallow, and other farm goods, enjoyed homemade baked treats and fresh lemonade, and simply slowed down for a while.

One family even brought a picnic lunch and spent the afternoon beneath the black walnut trees.

That moment made me smile.

Because that’s exactly what I hoped this place would become—not just a farm to visit, but a place to gather.

The greatest gift of the day wasn’t the sales or the compliments about the farm.

It was hearing people say:
“Your kids are amazing.”
“You are raising them so well.”
“I feel so welcomed here.”

I also couldn’t have done this without some incredible people.

Tami poured countless hours into pricing, arranging, organizing, and thoughtfully preparing the Granary long before the door ever opened. On Open House day, she welcomed guests into the shop with such warmth and care.

Erica spent the day connecting with visitors, sharing the vision of the WHOLE FARM cooperative, answering questions, and helping people discover ways to get involved and join us for upcoming events.

A special thank you to Denise for sharing her knowledge through such an informative beekeeping class and for bringing together local beekeepers to connect, learn from one another, and build community. That spirit of sharing is exactly what this place is about.

And to my dear friend Gina—a talented local author whose enthusiasm and belief in this place has brought me to tears more than once—thank you for showing up with your beautiful children to support us. Your generosity in donating your bestselling books to be sold in the Granary means more than you know, and your excitement for what we’re building continues to encourage me.

And to Paul, who was there in spirit and whose fingerprints are all over this place—thank you. In the days leading up to Open House, you worked tirelessly: assembling signs, building safer stairs into the Granary in 95-degree heat, and creating a functional website on just two days’ notice. So much of what people experienced yesterday was possible because of the work you quietly did behind the scenes. I am so deeply grateful.

To everyone who came—thank you for believing in what we’re building.

To my five kids—you are the heart of this place. Every sign we painted, every jar we labeled, every shirt we made, every bouquet we arranged, every customer we welcomed, every cup of lemonade we poured, every baked treat we created… you made this day what it was.

You are the WHOLE FARM. ❤️

We’re just getting started.

We can’t wait to welcome you back for Market Days, Farm Kid Camp, more classes, Vintage Joy Rides to thrift stores, volunteer days, and so much more.

Visit www.thewholefarmcoop.com for upcoming events and registration.

Thank you for helping us grow something beautiful.

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Woodbury, MN
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