Most of these moments haven't happened yet. We made the stories first.
Savannah is still so little — three months old, mostly preoccupied with her milk and the ceiling fan in our living room. The flower crowns and the barn and the long afternoons doing real work side by side are all in front of us, not behind us. So I'm telling them as stories.
The Savvy Bunny world is the version of Prairie Creek I keep promising my daughter. It's also the version I get to share publicly without ever having to share her. Her real story belongs to her. Savvy belongs to anyone who needs a soft place to land.
Someday these illustrations will be replaced with real photos. Real Savannah holding a real wildflower crown over a real chicken's head. Real Savannah painting a stripe on the real barn while David lifts her up. When that day comes, I'll update this page. The dreams will become evidence.