Summer Road Trip: Georgia

When we arrived in Monroe Georgia everything changed.  I became a little farm girl with my cousins Graham, Rosalyn, Fieldon and Nell along with Wallis the oldest who got there on the last night we were there.  We all had fun.  


Like herding the lambs back into the ring full of sheep or meeting the donkey named sir charles but I call him donkey.  Like riding a horse in the middle of the forrest with no shoes on or going on a trapeze and falling asleep in the silks.  Like going inside Penfield where my family goes and has family reunions or going inside the ring in Penfield were we passed a bunch of cows to feed the horses fresh grass.  Like driving a golf cart in the middle of a farm without a license or feeding the chickens and ducks.  Like picking out the newly lade eggs that the chickens lade or calling the ducks dumb ducks because there just dumb, their really dumb in fact because they don't go in the pond they go in the kiddy pool and their like the populars in a high school so instead of dumb blondes I say "Heyyyyy dumb ducks".  Like catching a frog and naming him Funky or as I call him "The Funk" or letting the funk go in a lavender bush.  Like going to a cemetery and putting a red Daisy in each persons grave that I knew or spending time with the people who truly love you for who you are. 


I did all of these!  The most fun part was the last one I said "Spending time with the people who love me for who I truly am".  It was really inspirational because I did all of these things in such little time.  But such little time can become the longest time in your heart.  

(And what was really weird was watching my 8 year old cousin drive a pick-up truck all by herself!!)