There are few things that make me happier
than being out on the ranch.
I know my vintage dresses and aprons may throw you off,
but deep down inside I'm nothing but a small town cowgirl.
and when I'm out on the ranch,
getting my hands dirty,
alone in the mountains on my horse,
nothing can take the smile off my face.
I'm in my element.
It's my happy place.
And no matter where life takes me, I'll always come back to this place.
Back to my roots,
it's where I belong.
My brother, me, and my Dad.
P.S. isn't my brother a stud?? 17 and single ladies. He's got the whole blonde hair, blue eyes, surfer-cowboy thing going for him. Let me know if you want me to hook you up ;)
(photos taken last weekend on my whirlwind trip home)