Hi ya'll and welcome to Whitaker Farms! I am so happy that you are here...
Whitaker Avenue is the name of the street that I grew up on and where my parents still live (41 years later). It will always be home to me and my family. It is a place of comfort, both good and tough times, great hospitality, commitment and a whole lotta love. But naming the farm after that street means more to me than a short blog post could ever explain. It is my hope and prayer that Whitaker Farms will become a home to everyone who experiences it. I don’t want people to think of it as a "just a place they buy meat and stuff from"....
I hope people stop by when they’ve had a bad day and need an ear or a cup of something hot.
I hope smiles cover the fields and laughter fills the air.
I hope strangers become friends and friends become family.
I hope someone, someday finds a couch and a hot meal here when times get tough.
I hope you experience life here and it becomes home for you too.
I hope Whitaker Farms can become for you-- what growing up on Whitaker Avenue was for me.
Thanks for stoping by, and I hope you will again!