Introduction

Sawdust to Supper

Welcome to Sawdust to Supper.

This little corner of the internet is where we share the story of bringing new life to an old farmhouse—one that’s been in my family since

my great-great-grandfather built it in the early 1900s. It’s full of history, character, and more than a few projects waiting to be finished. While the house needed a lot of help, the bones are strong, and we’re doing our best to honor its roots while adding the modern touches that make everyday life a little easier.

Out here, life revolves around the farm. We raise beef cattle and crops, and the yard is rarely quiet. Chickens scratch in the dirt, horses graze nearby, barn cats run amok, and our Bernese Mountain Dog, Waylon, is always on the hunt for his next snack. His boxer sidekick, Willy, prefers the comfort of the house and can usually be found napping somewhere cozy.

I tend to dream big—with a taste that doesn’t always match the budget—but thankfully, my husband can build just about anything I can imagine. Because of him, we’re able to turn those ideas into reality, one project at a time. Our goal is to make every space in this home both beautiful and useful, without losing the character that makes it special.

Sawdust to Supper isn’t just about renovations—it’s about the life we’re building alongside them, and the faith that carries us through it all. There are parts of our story that haven’t come easy, seasons that have required a lot of waiting, a lot of hope, and a deeper kind of trust than we ever expected. In those moments, we’ve learned to lean on God in a way that goes beyond plans and timelines, trusting

that He is writing a story far better than we could on our own—even when we don’t fully understand it.

We raise much of our own food, from beef and eggs to a big garden each summer. I love learning how to preserve what we grow, whether it’s canning pickles or freezing green beans. Most days, it’s a mix of research, trial and error, and celebrating the small wins along the way.

Living about 30 minutes from the nearest grocery store has taught us to slow down, stay prepared, and be thankful for what we have. Around here, meals are made from what’s on hand, and they don’t have to be complicated to be good. After a long day, simple and homemade is just right.

This is a space for the sawdust and the supper—for the work, the mess, the progress, and the blessings woven through it all. We’re so glad you’re here and hope you’ll follow along as we share the highs, the lows, and everything in between.