Friday, July 1, 2011


Late last night, in the cool of the evening, my husband and I were unloading another round of manure from the livestock market.  I had commented on how wonderfully crumbly and nearly composted this last load had been.  Then he said the funniest thing to me...

"I used to think this was just a phase you were going through."

LOL -- sorry my love, but you have a lifetime of hauling manure for me to look forward to!

Hopefully my other more endearing, redeeming qualities as a wife are enough to compensate for this.

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