Meet the Flower Farmer

I'm Tonya, the Wagon Boss. You could say farming runs in my blood. My parents raised me on a dryland wheat farm in the desert of the Texas Panhandle. I'm no stranger to hard work, but I also have a tendency to get caught up in the beauty of God's creation. My first memory of flowers was in the mountains of New Mexico, walking through a meadow with my Grandparents. I remember picking the purple columbines and studying the entire universe that seemed to exist inside a flower.

Not much has changed; you can still catch me staring into a flower universe. Although now it usually happens during a sunrise harvest session, cup of fancy ALDI's coffee in-hand. When I'm not juggling homeschool, mothering or farm chores I do hope to slow down and appreciate the beauty. That's why I'm doing this after all, so I can share that beauty with you. I hope that our cut flowers on your table remind you to press pause and soak in the beauty around you.