Tuesday, July 5, 2011
Thank god he's a country boy!
I've said it before and I'm sure I'll say it again.
I married a country boy.
Today we went to Agrow which is like an outside shopping experience for people who run their own farms, my husband was in his element, talking to people about cattle (that's cows to me, I am not a very country girl), sizing up machinery, getting business cards and show bags. He was loving it.
He is good at his job, makes great money (that we spent very easily) but put him in a checked shirt and boots and he just looks comfortable.
Talk to him about how many sheep you can sheer in a day and he knows who your talking about, and what's an average amount and what's not.
It has just cemented in my head that we need our own land. Space for my hubby to make a chicken coop, milk cows, have a tractor, and teach the boys to ride a motorbike.
So I'm adding to our inspiration board a farm all of our own, cows and all.
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Haha love it! We are the opposite I love the whole country lifestyle...whilst Jim is clueless when it comes to the outdoors :P
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