For 7 years, my husband worked away from home in road construction: Sunday afternoon through Friday evening, from April to November, he was gone. It was an adjustment when he left for a job and an equally big adjustment when he returned, but it was doable for us, until we had our second child. Once we had two, I discovered how much I wanted a partner in raising our kids. Last year, we put a double wide out on the family farm and moved out to the farm. I never specifically wanted to be a “farmer’s wife” and it has not all been roses, but here are some things that I have found to be thankful for...
