My family's farm. My favorite place on Earth.
Four boys and four girl cousins.
Panties in the pasture. Don't ask.
I found this post in my archives about Blue Bell ice cream. How ironic is life? How. Flippin. Ironic?
We are all extremely tired from a long, tough day of flying but that hasn't stopped us from eating Blue Bell ice cream like it's our job and soaking in clean air, wide open spaces, hot water, cousins, Apels, and Kramers. Pretty soon, I keep promising myself I'm going to soak in some sleep.