There is a definite discrepancy between what I say and what he hears.
We’ve moved to cowpuncher territory!
I took Grace out to the corner of the Airport Field where the cowboy crew was branding calves out of a rodear* the other day. I threw my camera and extra batteries in the diaper bag, but once I got there I decided to not take it out. I wanted to just be in theContinue reading “Living in the moment, no batteries necessary”