Like many people, I think that I am completely normal. Sure, I do some things that are kind of off the beaten track, but overall I’m not that much different from you. Or you. Or you. At the same time, I have a really hard time putting myself into a category. It makes me feel a little pretentious. I’m not a homeschooler; I’m a mom who gives lessons to her kids in the hopes that they will love to learn. I’m not a farmer. I’m not a homesteader. I’m not a gardener; heck, I used to have a very black thumb! I’m not an athlete; I’m just someone who finished an Olympic triathlon. I’m certainly not a photographer; this is just for fun.
But, then I read this post by Alexis Petru on Earth911: Inside the Urban Homesteading Craze.
Some of the things mentioned in the article make me wonder. Am I sort of-kind of an urban homesteader? We grow tomatoes and then we can them. I make a lot of meals comprised mostly of items from our garden. Last week I made a delicious spaghetti sauce out of tomatoes, onions, herbs, eggplant… all from our garden last year and canned or dried.

I have a compost bin. I used to have a worm bin, but my husband said it needed to move outside. So I had him build the three-sectioned compost bin out of repurposed deck scraps my father-in-law had pulled off their front deck.

I have a mix of fruits and vegetables in my yard.
We have two rain barrels and plans to construct several more. These two we made at a workshop at Indian Creek Nature Center (love this place!).

We brew our own beer (which has always come out tasting really horrible) and we like to make our own bread (but don’t always). We’d have chickens and bees except they aren’t allowed in our town.
I think the idea of dying, being cremated, and then helping to grow a tree is slick as snot (don’t judge – my grandpa loved that saying). I don’t think this actually has anything to do with homesteading, but maybe if it was an apple tree…
So, in the end, I have to ask. Am I an urban homesteader?
If not, that’s okay. I can always sit here and listen to this and pretend that I’m a farmer. Maybe I’ll take a step further and go volunteer on a farm for Local Foods Connection. If I can’t be a farmer or an urban homesteader, at least I can make a difference.






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