Who would've thought when we got married, Dave and I would be living on a small, okay, very small ranch (three acres worth) in South Central Iowa years later? Not me, that's for sure! But here we are living on our little pony ranch. We no longer have any ponies, but we used to have three, so we, okay I did, but Dave agreed, suitably named the place, "Ain't Many Acres Pony Ranch." We love it here.
Sunday, September 12, 2010
What a beautiful ending to what was a beautiful day. Fall is in the air, the corn crops are close to harvest and the soy crops aren't far behind. Not only that, my Steelers won today. :)
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