A homegrown heart is one that longs to sleep with the windows open. One that longs to smell the fresh cut fields, Ride in the afternoon - bareback, and barfoot. A homegrown heart likes to turn the music up, grow something, talk to God and wear boots, because they are better. These hearts go fishing, play with dogs and play with horses. Homegrown hearts give it their all, everytime. They are true to themselves, and true to those around them. They have deep roots. But more important, a homegrown heart LOVES WITH ALL ITS STRENGTH.








Sunday, March 27, 2011

Life is good when you can walk...

Finally I am able to go to the barn and do chores by myself!  Will is doing super now that he is getting some more attention.  He came up a little lame today, so I think it's time to put on some corrective shoes.  He was a super sweet baby this morning, playing with a jolly ball and giving hugs.  It feels good to feel human and walk on two legs!
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