My Mind

Another long day of working with unruly three-year-olds at the barn, discussing the future with the mosquito abatement team, planning field improvements, and living with scattered rain.

My husband decided we needed to go to bed early which my body didn’t argue with till my mind reminded me I hadn’t posted anything today.

As I’m running downstairs to do so My Mind spouts out, ‘Bad Blogger, Bad!’

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