I pulled up in my dusty truck, tired and stiff from five hours in the car on top of a long week of ranch-work. I was barely in the gate
I pulled up in my dusty truck, tired and stiff from five hours in the car on top of a long week of ranch-work. I was barely in the gate
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Ah, vacation. We had a great time, and are ridiculously happy to be home, seeing as now we have several mountains of laundry to sort and a camping gear tower
Remember the Hair? How I chopped it off with abandon? Well, I’m headed back to do it again. This time in color.* Wish me luck. *I haven’t added artificial color
Editorial note – I was home-schooled. Not for fourth grade or because the Christian preschool was full that year, but the real deal. K-12. So that might help you to
[youtube=http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ut0WDb-xzks&hl=en&fs=1&color1=0x234900&color2=0x4e9e00&border=1] I’ve been singing this song for days in a squeaky voice and it cracks me up. Every. Time. I have other things to tell you, but more pressing things
Part 1 and Part 2 are around here somewhere… A couple of weeks later, we had another horse camp. April was allowed to return on a strict “first-strike-you’re-out” policy, as
Part 1 is HERE. One night, around midnight, campers were tucked in their bunks and the whole ranch was peaceful, taking time to itself after a long day. The only
I’ve been wanting to tell this story for a long time now, and I realized the other day that this was really my first intro to Therapeutic Riding, though I
So the ever-creative Mandy Thompson gave this writing prompt on her bloggity-blog the other day, and I’m kind of proud of what I could come up with in five minutes,