Wednesday, October 20, 2010

These boots were made for...LOVING!

Okay. They're really not my boots at all.
They belong to my sis, Jennifer Lynn.
(But they looked way cuter on me...don't tell.)
And those boots were put to work the first day we were in the great state.
We moved cows from the back pasture to the front pasture.
Ally wasn't afraid. She let those cows know it, too.
The best dressed cow movers in Eastern Oklahoma? My parents, of course.
I absolutely love Oklahoma. I love the trees. I love the people. I love the family.
Sweet, sweet times...
loving my amazing uncle,
loving my precious uncle and aunt,
loving cousins...
loving the tire swing...
loving lady like trampoline jumping...
loving the cows...
loving being loved...
loving road signs that bear your maiden name...
and loving old barns filled with treasures.
But what I'm loving (and missing) so much is my sweet, sweet sister.
(But I still look cuter in those boots!)