F is for Family.
F is for Farm.
F is for Fun.
F is for Food.
F is for Fevette. Who taught me early on what cows were capable of.
F is for Fuck. As in “what the fuck have we done?”
F is for Firetruck. Thank you Michael for providing an alt word for “fuck.”
F is for FuckYeah. This steak … “FuckYeah!” tastes fantastic. (need alt word for FuckYeah)
F is for Fantastic.
F is for Friends.
F is for Four. Three was great. Four kids is better than great.
F is for Feu. Pot au Feu. Yummy, soul satisfaction. Feu. Bon Feu. They lit our vineyards on feu. Feu. The villa was on feu.
F is for Fat. Pig fat tastes good. Pork chops taste good.
F is for Finances.
F is for Freebies.
F is for Fencing.
F is for Fencing.
F is for Fannie Farmer!
F is for Fancy. We dress up all fancy on Saturday night because it’s date night.
F is for Fit. I wouldn’t go so far as to call Brent fat, but this farming stuff makes you fit. Brent is fit.
F is for Fix.
F is for Fowl.
F is for Fart. Maximet le Cacahuète Qui Pet
F is for Fleather.
F is for Fluff.
F is for Fuzz.
F is for Fremont. F for Freezing! implied.
F is for Finish this post already.
Have a FABULOUS night and a FAST and FURIOUS new year.
You forgot FECK. as in Feck that was Fecking great!! love love celi
oh Feck, you’re right.
Happy New Year to you JC and thank you for sharing your beautiful family/farm life with us city slickers!
F is for flippin’ fine!