In the midst of the busy busy, it's good to stop and remember that life is meant to be enjoyed.
Even work is meant to be enjoyed.
That's why The Boy and I thoroughly enjoyed climbing into an old pick-up and driving around his family's farm this weekend.
In case you didn't know...there's nothing like listening to a man who loves his farm talk about his farm.
Deep respect for the land. Pride in the small (and big) improvements here and there.
And of course, who wouldn't love driving into the field to visit mamas and their calves?
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