June Bug Wreaths & Crafts

10/10/2026

09/14/2026

Come out to see June bug Wreaths and Crafts Sunday October 29 4-8:30. Will be a lot of other good vendors.

09/01/2026

Come out to see us. Lot of new items. Enjoy all the food and music.

05/23/2026

Paint empty food cans, and paint on designs, or use a napkin and mod podge to decoupage them on. Punch holes in the bottom, and run twine through them. Tie knots so the cans don’t slide down the twine. You can add beads in between the cans.

05/23/2026

Texas doesn’t really trust the weather either… it just decided complaining about the heat burns too much energy. 🤠☀️🌩️
Out here, the unofficial Texas uniform is boots, shorts, and a T-shirt—because dressing for all four seasons in one day is basically a survival skill. 😭
It’ll be 58 degrees at sunrise… 102 by mid-afternoon… thunderstorm by dinner… and somebody’s uncle is still outside smoking brisket like absolutely nothing unusual is happening.
The boots stay on because mud, snakes, and random ranch chores don’t care about your plans. The shorts stay on because once it hits 75, Texans collectively decide: “Yep. Summer until November.” 😅
You see it everywhere too— Buc-ee’s parking lots, dusty small-town gas stations, Friday night football games, people leaning against pickup trucks arguing about rain chances like they work for the Weather Channel.
No panic. No surprise. Just Texans staring at giant black storm clouds rolling across the plains while calmly saying: “Might cool things off for ten minutes.” 🌩️
Because in Texas, the forecast isn’t a prediction. It’s more like a warning label.
One minute it’s sunshine over the ranchland… next minute sideways rain, lightning, hail the size of baseballs, and somebody yelling that the trampoline just crossed county lines.
And somehow… there’s still one guy walking into Buc-ee’s wearing gym shorts in 45-degree weather holding an iced tea like this is perfectly normal behavior. 🤠🥤😂