I have been in bed sick for three days now. That makes for lots of daydreaming. The biggest dream these days is to live outside of my little town on a few acres. Practical? No. Realistic? No. But a girl can dream, right?
She can dream of five horses, five cows, and chickens. A little red barn and a small chicken coop. (Okay, maybe since seeing all the videos on youtube I might take a fainting goat or two!)
There will be peonies and hydrangeas and roses along with corn and tomatoes and squash and potatoes. And blackberries and grapes.
She can dream of a little lake to sit by in the evenings. Where Steve can fish and Bear and Kentucky can swim and the frogs can croak all night long.
I think this dream farm needs a name. Hmmm.... where would a California boy and a Kentucky girl end up?
There. I said it. Maybe that makes me just a little closer.
Thanks for dreaming with me.