Moving to unimproved property, in the middle of nowhere, with a newborn, a two year old and a six year old, to some, sounded like a recipe for disaster. Maybe ignorance is bliss. If I had known what was ahead, perhaps I would have given it a little more thought. On the other hand, knowing what I know now, it all seemed (and still does) so natural. Pioneers never had it so good as we did.