Who do you live with? Your parents and siblings? That true love of yours? Some wild and crazy children? Or nobody at all? Show a scene from inside your farmhouse! (Or your townhouse.)

It's either dinnertime, or breakfast on a Saturday - Lumber Jack isn't home most of the rest of the time. He and his mother, Grandma Jack, are bickering again - they do that a lot, and for silly reasons. The good news is they usually make up pretty fast.

The dogs are lying. They've had free choice food all day long already. Don't believe those adorable sad faces!

We moved in with Grandma Jack last fall. After Grandpa Jack went on to greener pastures, she got really lonely and wanted younger help around the house anyway. There's plenty of room for the three of us, and lots of space for gardening and chickening there. She's farmed all her life and is a wealth of knowledge for everything I even consider setting out to do, from cooking to canning to caring for cows. Many people thought we wouldn't get along well enough to live together, but we're like best friends. She does get pretty opinionated though.... X-)