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saying goodbye...

Dear Readers,

I had to say goodbye in the last week, and it was harder than I thought. I had been up and down and all around in my car, but the time had come to wish it farewell.

 
 You see, I am a serious commuter. I drive close to two hours daily on this road...


 which happens to be where these fellows roam and play...


  
Cowboy was worried about this happening....


so he decided I needed something bigger, higher, and stronger. He has had issues with Subaru cars and the stigma that comes with them as long as I've know him. He almost thought twice about dating me, because well, I drove a Subaru. Silly Willy! Well, after considering all of our options and thinking about which vehicle might fit our needs the best, we ended up at the Subaru dealership. We are now very 'proud' owners of this gem...

 I know it doesn't look bigger, higher, and stronger...but oh, it is. It single handily changed cowboy's mind about Subaru cars. He thinks it's cool, and I might think the same thing. Here is to increased clearance and safety, and a warm bum.

Here's another great announcement. Evan is getting married!
He is marrying a Hannah girl, and I am very excited for their upcoming nuptials.


May she always be allowed to wear ear plugs whenever she wants.

 I also feel like this is worth sharing, even if it is a vain item to blog about. I purchased and wore floral skinny pants. My cowboy doesn't know yet, and I am sure kind words will flow from his mouth when he sees them for the first time. My mom was with me when they were discovered and purchased, and her encouragement was just what I needed. They make me smile, and I just read in my scriptures that every good thing comes from God. I believe this even applies to a fun pair of modest clearance pants.


They just might go great with my muck boots too, the bogs. 

Who knew chores and manure could be faced with such floral fashion.

Sincerely,
the accidental Arco girl

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  1. I love this all! You are so wonderful! And...we have those exact Bogs! :)

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