Tuesday
May112010
Mother's Day.
Relaxing in the shop after our Mother's Day celebration. I'll let you guess what we did, but here's a hint - that is not mud on Maret's jeans.
Relaxing in the shop after our Mother's Day celebration. I'll let you guess what we did, but here's a hint - that is not mud on Maret's jeans.
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The irony about this traditional "family" activity that leaves me filthy, stinky and bruised from hip to toe is that Ned and Ella gifted my not 1 but 2 lovely summer dresses for Mother's Day. Sadly, I don't dare bare my legs for a week or so due to the swellings and the purplish-green bruises I'm sporting! About the time the calves forgive and forget, so will my legs and all will return to normal.
Well Mare
you've got more of what your were getting rid of than I ever imagined. Mother's Day on the ranch, not the pampering I imagined for you. But you look happy!