You know the joke about what happens if you play a country song backwards? Well, I feel like I'm living that joke, but in a happy way. We've had chickens now since just after Easter. But . . . .
Look who is back!!
I think we are all thrilled. The girls especially.
Brent took the older two on a good long ride yesterday.
I cried when he came out of the trailer. Thank you to my parents for keeping him while we settled in here. I think he's happy to be home. And FYI, these pictures were taken as we were preparing to get all the knots out of his mane and tail. He's beautiful again, too.
After four kids, ten moves and nearly two decades, we are still blissfully in love (most of the time) and I found myself back in the state I was born and raised in. It has definitely been a journey. In fact, on our 18th anniversary we pulled the last of our stuff up over the pass and into Montana, leaving our surprise love, Idaho, behind. But Montana is a great place. The last best place according to some. And we fully intend to explore as much of it as we can! Join us on our continued adventure through life, love and other stuff that comes with it.