Well, you asked for it...

...so I'm gonna give it to you.

However, let there be some disclaimers.
1-Yes, I did go to college 4 years and I do have a degree in English. That does not mean I am a great speller or that I am a card carrying member of the grammar police. If you want to hear my thoughts on Subdivision to Sticks then you must remember that these are my thoughts that I have just jotted down and may or may not have "proofed" them before sending them out into the great unknown. Bear with me.
2-If you or someone you know becomes offended for any reason by something that I post, please contact me directly so the matter can be taken care of.
3-I plan on posting frequently but if there is a lull -bring it to my attention.

I told you on Facebook that "Today I will be starting a new segment called 
‪#‎SubdivisionToSticks‬ . As many of you know we have gone from living in a subdivision to living in 
the sticks, middle of nowhere.
I feel like I need to document this so stay tuned." 

Little did I know how excited you would be to hear about life in Timbuktu. 

To catch everyone up & for the sake of documentation I will post my first 2 posts from Facebook: 

‪#‎SubdivisionToSticks‬ So our trash pickup is a man in a white Dodge Ram pickup truck. The driver gets out of the truck and comes to the trash can & pulls out all the garbage bags then tosses them into his truck bed. He then drives in reverse to the next turnaround point - about 1/4 of a mile. 

Yes. I watched it happen.
‪#‎Post1‬

‪#‎SubdivisionToSticks‬ Groupie with my chicks

‪#‎Post2‬

*imagine a picture here...I'm still learning how to do this so I'll add it later

That was the beginning of Subdivision To Sticks. I plan to go back in time and tell you how this all came about-how we got to the Sticks. That's another day & it's already late. Got to get some shuteye before Ninja the Rooster crows. Yea, we have a rooster & his name is Ninja.