As of 4/1/16, I am still alive! If you are reading this, so are you. Let's do something to remain that way.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
I love our Thanksgiving's on the farm. My immediate and extended family go down to Virginia and let loose on 90 acres of rolling hills, woods and cow pastures. Every year, I become more and more aware that there is a gene responsible for bad puns...it's a dominant trait in my family, one that I'm infinitely grateful for!