Happy Tuesday dearies! Thanks for stopping by.
This post is part of a series that explores the ideas, tensions, and practices surrounding money, income, and our approach to thinking about and managing this part of life.
You can find the other posts here.
No, the photo doesn't have anything to do with what's written - I am just hoping that you'll enjoy and join in the winter scene that is my little place on this earth, the country road that runs right past our home.
As promised, we're gonna get into some practical stuff today.
You've been so generous about reading along and joining in the big picture elements of what I've called financial literacy. My definition of that term is here.
Near as I can tell, I've got three posts in the works on habits to cultivate.
Some of these are saving habits - ways to conserve the black on the spreadsheet.
Spending habits of course make the same contributions. The less you spend the more you've saved.
And, really, by the time I get to the end of the list, I wonder if they aren't a little bit of each.
Although these are not particularly in any order based on research or reading, I'm going to try and post the habits that have had the most significant impact on our current financial circumstance. Maybe they're the freshest in my frail memory. Alternately, I've heard from so many of you who wish to live this agrarian dream, so in response to "how did you do it?", by ordering these habits I am suggesting merit.
Numero Uno-
Become a committed, YouTubing, stacks of how to books from the library, DIYer.
There are four things we've hired help for in the last three years.
A plumber ran the waste lines for all the new bathroom fixtures in this old farm house.
A young man set up his carpentry shop in our barn and assisted with whatever we needed on an hourly wage basis, sometimes demolition, sometimes framing, a handful of finish carpentry projects, and some floor refinishing. All of these things we are now more than capable of doing on our own, but he had tools. We didn't. We traded use of his tools for use of our barn. When Weekend Farmer Husband was up to his eyeballs in 24 different projects I could hire this young man (with WFH's blessing) to build a set of bookcases, closet inserts, what have you.
We now have all the tools. Sometimes we get less done because we're doing too much, and I remember with an odd fondness just writing a check, and J.J. would install whatever I asked in a much shorter time frame than we currently do. No complaints. Just a weird nostalgia.
We hired electricians to finish the hook up for our solar panel inverters right before inspections. Weekend Farmer Husband did all the figuring, hung the panels, ran all the lines, but the trade certified electricians were on site for inspections having just completed the hook up.
Most recently, we paid for two guys to help with the huge job of pouring a concrete floor in one of our outbuildings. Although we could have done it, and WFH wanted to do it, we determined we didn't have enough margin in other areas of life together and hired it out. You betcha bottom dollah we paid close attention...Won't be long 'til that fine farmer of mine is a DIYer at pouring concrete.
Otherwise, with help from friends and family, we've done every shred of demolition, renovation, rebuilding, and farm work ourselves.
You don't have to be "handy" to be a DIYer.
You need basic tools and plenty of extra time.
I'm not sure you heard me - plenty of extra time!
Our general rule of thumb as seasoned do it yourselfers with lots of tools, is to allow three times as much time as the "expert" recommends the first time through.
The learning curve is always the steepest the first time you try.
Examples of other kinds of DIY projects you can take on:
Haircuts, auto repair (oil changes and brake work being the top two), all manner of home repair and improvement including painting, flooring, plumbing, and even basic electrical tasks like wiring switches or outlets, basic carpentry ( raised garden planters, dining benches, cold frames,deck or porch repair, and even chicken coops).
Be Creative.
I'm not glue gun, scissors, sewing machine, get my craft on creative.
And although I enjoy the occasional craft, I'm talking about a way of thinking and approaching financial and practical issues.
If you're scared to death of doing your own brake work and becoming an automobile DIYer has you reaching for the brown bag, maybe you could trade time or services. Perhaps your neighbor could use help with book keeping come tax season and he/she would love to monkey around with your brake fluid levels in exchange. What skills or resources do you have that you can barter with or exchange for another's area of expertise?
Being creative includes how you use space. Most of us are likely familiar with the idea of stockpiling - purchasing multiples of consumable goods when they're offered at the best price, and storing them from future use. Let's say Yellow Cling Peaches are a screaming deal at the market but you're holding back because you can't figure out where you're gonna put 24 cans. Look at space in a new way. Can they go under a bed? Is there a tiny corner of your coat closet that could make room for a tower of yellow? It's your house and you steward its space. Think outside the kitchen cupboards!
Creativity means looking at items beyond their labels. I'll talk about this again later, but for example, if you want the most bang for your buck for home furnishing fabric, look at tablecloths. They're not just for surfaces anymore. They can transform into pillow covers, dust ruffles, in my case curtains, and I've even seen them made into floor cloths in Pinterest. (Yup, that's next on my list)
Freeing our minds to reconsider paradigms, to shake off our habits of "that's just what we do", a marketing label, or a particular set of instructions has allowed us to spend our dollars and time on acquiring tools and skills rather than paying to have something done, or having to use something in a manner prescribed by someone other than us.
Slow down. Stay home.
My personal goal for this habit is to seek opportunities to be home for five consecutive days.
It's random.
But, it's almost unattainable.
Which is why I sometimes wonder if it's truly a random number, or some subliminal wisdom that corresponds with the difficulty of actually accomplishing this.
When we stay home we consume less.
Less fuel for sure, but also less energy that could be used toward menu planning and a prepared pantry rather than take out, fewer snacks for the road, the travel bag doesn't need constant restocking with hand santizer, and in my case, the Starbucks drive through has become a fuzzy and distant memory.
When we stay home we are more likely to resourcefully use the tools and consumable items that are already at our disposal or on the shelves.
If you have trouble being creative as I suggested, stay home. You've heard the phrase "necessity is the mother of invention" right? It's true. Certainly I've invented recipes, activities, comfort measures, and all manner of home redecoranging projects because I've slowed down enough to tap into what's right before my eyes.
Co curricular activities for families with school age children can be enriching, bonding, and downright fun.
They are almost always costly.Consider how many activities fit your family goals, and consider backing out of one or two, even if just for a short while.
Not only will you not spend on fuel (again), and the possible quick meals grabbed on the fly, but you'll not spend on the fees for instruction and or equipment that often accompanies co curricular activity.
You may discover that you had "extra" stuff in your schedule that clearly can be permanently off your plate, or conversely, you'll discover it's significant value to your family, and will resume committing time, financial and other resources to its pursuit with confidence.,
There you have it. Our toe just in the waters of practicality.
What are your top tips?
Let's talk about it...
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Tuesday, February 5, 2013
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
On Colored Pens and Shiny Things
In the happy, crowded, buzzing place that is my brain when visions of projects, emails, reading plans, menus, and things to write about dance in my head, I pull out my colored pens.
Thought upon thought pushes down and rushes out their tips. I write as fast as I can because in this ADD happy life I lead, where I am indeed drawn to all things shiny, the sparkling thought of the moment may flee before I've had opportunity to capture it.
Piles of paper later - (I've started using spiral notebooks or bound composition books exclusively. Fewer loose pages to scatter that way) - the bulk and substance has been put to script, and several shiny things later, I can work through the wheat and the chaff.
I love me some colored pens. I am barely coordinated enough in a day to manage the basics of home keeping, parenting, home educating, animal raising, God following, and farmer loving. But, a couple of bright pens comes to my rescue more often than not.
A color per kid, a color per task, a color per thought or project is a simple enough approach for me to keep hold of.
Yes, yes, it's true there are hardly colors enough to corral my brain chaos. No matter. Back to the notebooks. If I keep the notebooks separated (well, at least a little bit) by subject I am saved.
You'll not find a deep well of organizing and management tips here. Living life to the full is my strong suit, not planning life. And, though I write the days with broad strokes, I am aware that the finer tips are my friend. So, what you see above is yes, maybe a suggestion for you to try as January seems to be the month of regrouping in the blogosphere.
What I hope I've pictured above is a shift of sorts.
A shift toward a more dedicated home school.
A shift toward completing a room (again- we've tried a couple of times before), to better meet the needs of multiple students and the surprising joy of operating a small scale farm.
Another shift toward greater financial stewardship. We began Liberty Farm in order to cultivate a new inheritance for our kids and someday grandkids for financial freedom.
A shift toward taking back the morning. Planning the day, Getting up when the alarm sounds it's call. Leaning to go to bed on time, and counting the precious few hours of rest as enough rather than a reason to approach the day with sluggishness, (which tips more often than not into being the sluggard).
A shift toward re-engaging in service and intentional hospitality.
A shift toward greater dominion over the gift and stronghold of media in our family life. Oh Lord, grant wisdom and courage.
A shift toward you.
Writing regularly, writing well, writing a grocery list is more work than I care to commit to.
But I think that's a mistake of perspective, and *gulp* weakness of character.
I lay waste to the gift of you far too easily by posting in my haphazrd scattegory way.
Humility requires me to admit I've neglected hospitality here, not just at my table.
Colorful and jumbled as it is, the picture is of my toe in the water - testing how best to dive into the waters that I've just been doggie paddling through.
Ack- my battery is kersplat.
My charger is far far away.
Must mean more time to think, plan, and set the table to serve you.
Thought upon thought pushes down and rushes out their tips. I write as fast as I can because in this ADD happy life I lead, where I am indeed drawn to all things shiny, the sparkling thought of the moment may flee before I've had opportunity to capture it.
Piles of paper later - (I've started using spiral notebooks or bound composition books exclusively. Fewer loose pages to scatter that way) - the bulk and substance has been put to script, and several shiny things later, I can work through the wheat and the chaff.
I love me some colored pens. I am barely coordinated enough in a day to manage the basics of home keeping, parenting, home educating, animal raising, God following, and farmer loving. But, a couple of bright pens comes to my rescue more often than not.
A color per kid, a color per task, a color per thought or project is a simple enough approach for me to keep hold of.
Yes, yes, it's true there are hardly colors enough to corral my brain chaos. No matter. Back to the notebooks. If I keep the notebooks separated (well, at least a little bit) by subject I am saved.
You'll not find a deep well of organizing and management tips here. Living life to the full is my strong suit, not planning life. And, though I write the days with broad strokes, I am aware that the finer tips are my friend. So, what you see above is yes, maybe a suggestion for you to try as January seems to be the month of regrouping in the blogosphere.
What I hope I've pictured above is a shift of sorts.
A shift toward a more dedicated home school.
A shift toward completing a room (again- we've tried a couple of times before), to better meet the needs of multiple students and the surprising joy of operating a small scale farm.
Another shift toward greater financial stewardship. We began Liberty Farm in order to cultivate a new inheritance for our kids and someday grandkids for financial freedom.
A shift toward taking back the morning. Planning the day, Getting up when the alarm sounds it's call. Leaning to go to bed on time, and counting the precious few hours of rest as enough rather than a reason to approach the day with sluggishness, (which tips more often than not into being the sluggard).
A shift toward re-engaging in service and intentional hospitality.
A shift toward greater dominion over the gift and stronghold of media in our family life. Oh Lord, grant wisdom and courage.
A shift toward you.
Writing regularly, writing well, writing a grocery list is more work than I care to commit to.
But I think that's a mistake of perspective, and *gulp* weakness of character.
I lay waste to the gift of you far too easily by posting in my haphazrd scattegory way.
Humility requires me to admit I've neglected hospitality here, not just at my table.
Colorful and jumbled as it is, the picture is of my toe in the water - testing how best to dive into the waters that I've just been doggie paddling through.
Ack- my battery is kersplat.
My charger is far far away.
Must mean more time to think, plan, and set the table to serve you.
Monday, September 3, 2012
Prose, Pictures, and the Practical
High white clouds drift lazily in the September blue sky. Although quite warm outside, a small breeze makes for a pleasant place in the shade. It is Labor Day and we're resting today.
Most of the time we work really hard. And, Weekend Farmer Husband and I enjoy it. Most of our children do too, at least to a point. But today, on purpose, we started and stayed slow, and it feels richly satisfying.
It's not that we didn't "do" anything though. Animals have been properly cared for and appreciated. Water has been administered to thirsty plants. Meals are planned, prepared, cleaned up after. A friend and some of his family came, we forged a new threshold of relationship as we processed a couple of his noisy rooster companions, now meant for his family table instead of their created role as daylight criers.
This is our normal. A high labor high yield lifestyle. And, we're only slowly beginning to understand that this may not be normative.
Recently, a good friend suggested that the content here should reflect the practical of what we've learned, how we "do". After all, we were pretty run of the mill suburbanites a short two years ago. Disconnected from food production, from land, from the span of seasons and how it impacts what we eat and how we live, reliant on grids, city water treatment plants, municipal salt and snow trucks, among an unnamed myriad of other services and conveniences, frankly, it was a good and happy life. But, we had no idea of what it really meant when we decided to move out of town.
At first, we simply desired more space and the liberty afforded by downsizing our home. For the first time in 17 years of parenting we committed me full time to supporting Weekend Farmer Husband, raising our children, giving my consistent attention to home educating and managing our home.
The curve was long and thankfully very gentle. And somewhere along the way, influenced by books, movies, and convinced by the Holy Spirit, we found ourselves committed not only to "living out of town", but to land stewardship, animal husbandry, food production, health, the family table, and living with deeply rooted gratitude within our means and with eyes wide open for opportunity.
We didn't plan. We just started. And that's how we continue - we are perhaps the Clampetts of "Just Do It". Sorry Nike. I suspect your marketing team had something else in mind.
Our experience has been that most of what we purpose to do, wish we could do, or might like to do is achievable if we're willing to labor for it. And we are.
Some of you have been very complimentary about the yield you can see from our efforts. And, oh how your words are like honey. Without outside encouragement our efforts always flag. So, please, keep it comin'! But, sometimes you make the mistake of assuming that we're special, or different, or somehow more equipped than you are. And that from the outside looking in, the idyllic pictures portray a kind of life that you could never have.
Not true.
I won't diminish the idea that perhaps we've been given an uncommon gift in this new life we're forging.
Conversely, I hope you won't limit hope that you too could and maybe will someday do what we do, learn what we've learned, and lay hold of this high labor high yield lifestyle that allows for mellow September afternoons filled with iced tea on the front porch, chickens clucking in the barn, and night cool closing in on cows in pasture and family gathered satisfied and well.
**********************************************************************************
And since some of you have asked, here's something practical that we use with good success on the farm. This formula is readily available on the internet - other blogs and Pinterest for sure, but I offer our farm tested, family satisfying, adapted home made Powdered Laundry Soap Recipe:
Ingredients:
Two Bars Castille Soap
( I use Dr. Bronner's Lavender or Peppermint bar soap. It's available at my local super market, or click on this to source it from Amazon))
One large box of Baking Soda
(Yup, just plain old baking soda found in the baking aisle of your local market. I use the 64oz/4lb. size)
Lavender or Peppermint Essential Oil
(These too my local supermarket carries. Lots of blogs I read recommend this site/company, but I've not personally purchased anything from them)
Directions:
Cut the bars of soap into small pieces. Dicing is probably too fine...shall we try to define this as chunks?
Add about 1/4 of your chunks to your food processer fitted with mixing /chopping blade.
Add about 1/4 of the baking soda.
Pulse until combined.
(Watch out - the baking soda will "poof" out a bit and you might find yourself feeling a little sneezy with a strange salty taste in your mouth! )
While blade is spinning add 5 +/- drops of essential oil
Repeat above steps until you've combined all the baking soda and soap.
Place in a seal-able container (we use an old gallon ice cream tub) or containers and place in a place convenient to your laundry routine.
I use about 1/8th cup per load.
Some thoughts:
I'm risking a bad memory here and possible correction from you dear reader, but I think this gives me 80+ loads.
You can use less, more, or no essential oil. The fragrance and its strength is according to your personal preference.
The oil does not leave any stains/residue on your clothing.
I have front loading HE washers and this formula has performed very well for us.
DO NOT use vinegar as a softner/rinse aid - it'll be the horror movie version of middle school science class all over your laundry area!
Depending on sales, coupons, and "buying it right" this costs me just under $10 per batch.
Our current favorite fragrance is lavender and there's just the faintest trace of lingering fragrance once the load finishes cycling.
If making this with the help of your children (and by all means, include them - then they'll know how to "do" too), please remember that essential oils are very powerful and avoid direct contact with skin.
Ok- so many words!
I'd love to hear from you - what would you like to learn more about?
If you try this, what results did you achieve?
Shall we make this a conversation? Yes? Please!
Most of the time we work really hard. And, Weekend Farmer Husband and I enjoy it. Most of our children do too, at least to a point. But today, on purpose, we started and stayed slow, and it feels richly satisfying.
It's not that we didn't "do" anything though. Animals have been properly cared for and appreciated. Water has been administered to thirsty plants. Meals are planned, prepared, cleaned up after. A friend and some of his family came, we forged a new threshold of relationship as we processed a couple of his noisy rooster companions, now meant for his family table instead of their created role as daylight criers.
This is our normal. A high labor high yield lifestyle. And, we're only slowly beginning to understand that this may not be normative.
Recently, a good friend suggested that the content here should reflect the practical of what we've learned, how we "do". After all, we were pretty run of the mill suburbanites a short two years ago. Disconnected from food production, from land, from the span of seasons and how it impacts what we eat and how we live, reliant on grids, city water treatment plants, municipal salt and snow trucks, among an unnamed myriad of other services and conveniences, frankly, it was a good and happy life. But, we had no idea of what it really meant when we decided to move out of town.
At first, we simply desired more space and the liberty afforded by downsizing our home. For the first time in 17 years of parenting we committed me full time to supporting Weekend Farmer Husband, raising our children, giving my consistent attention to home educating and managing our home.
The curve was long and thankfully very gentle. And somewhere along the way, influenced by books, movies, and convinced by the Holy Spirit, we found ourselves committed not only to "living out of town", but to land stewardship, animal husbandry, food production, health, the family table, and living with deeply rooted gratitude within our means and with eyes wide open for opportunity.
We didn't plan. We just started. And that's how we continue - we are perhaps the Clampetts of "Just Do It". Sorry Nike. I suspect your marketing team had something else in mind.
Our experience has been that most of what we purpose to do, wish we could do, or might like to do is achievable if we're willing to labor for it. And we are.
Some of you have been very complimentary about the yield you can see from our efforts. And, oh how your words are like honey. Without outside encouragement our efforts always flag. So, please, keep it comin'! But, sometimes you make the mistake of assuming that we're special, or different, or somehow more equipped than you are. And that from the outside looking in, the idyllic pictures portray a kind of life that you could never have.
Not true.
I won't diminish the idea that perhaps we've been given an uncommon gift in this new life we're forging.
Conversely, I hope you won't limit hope that you too could and maybe will someday do what we do, learn what we've learned, and lay hold of this high labor high yield lifestyle that allows for mellow September afternoons filled with iced tea on the front porch, chickens clucking in the barn, and night cool closing in on cows in pasture and family gathered satisfied and well.
**********************************************************************************
And since some of you have asked, here's something practical that we use with good success on the farm. This formula is readily available on the internet - other blogs and Pinterest for sure, but I offer our farm tested, family satisfying, adapted home made Powdered Laundry Soap Recipe:
Ingredients:
Two Bars Castille Soap
( I use Dr. Bronner's Lavender or Peppermint bar soap. It's available at my local super market, or click on this to source it from Amazon))
One large box of Baking Soda
(Yup, just plain old baking soda found in the baking aisle of your local market. I use the 64oz/4lb. size)
Lavender or Peppermint Essential Oil
(These too my local supermarket carries. Lots of blogs I read recommend this site/company, but I've not personally purchased anything from them)
Directions:
Cut the bars of soap into small pieces. Dicing is probably too fine...shall we try to define this as chunks?
Add about 1/4 of your chunks to your food processer fitted with mixing /chopping blade.
Add about 1/4 of the baking soda.
Pulse until combined.
(Watch out - the baking soda will "poof" out a bit and you might find yourself feeling a little sneezy with a strange salty taste in your mouth! )
While blade is spinning add 5 +/- drops of essential oil
Repeat above steps until you've combined all the baking soda and soap.
Place in a seal-able container (we use an old gallon ice cream tub) or containers and place in a place convenient to your laundry routine.
I use about 1/8th cup per load.
Some thoughts:
I'm risking a bad memory here and possible correction from you dear reader, but I think this gives me 80+ loads.
You can use less, more, or no essential oil. The fragrance and its strength is according to your personal preference.
The oil does not leave any stains/residue on your clothing.
I have front loading HE washers and this formula has performed very well for us.
DO NOT use vinegar as a softner/rinse aid - it'll be the horror movie version of middle school science class all over your laundry area!
Depending on sales, coupons, and "buying it right" this costs me just under $10 per batch.
Our current favorite fragrance is lavender and there's just the faintest trace of lingering fragrance once the load finishes cycling.
If making this with the help of your children (and by all means, include them - then they'll know how to "do" too), please remember that essential oils are very powerful and avoid direct contact with skin.
Ok- so many words!
I'd love to hear from you - what would you like to learn more about?
If you try this, what results did you achieve?
Shall we make this a conversation? Yes? Please!
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