Strawberry Lane: Happy Birthday To The Best !

June 18, 2009

Happy Birthday To The Best !

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Kirk and Gabe
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For years, we've shared the trails and traveled the world.
Wherever we are ... it is the best of times.

I'm grateful for every day and every year
we've shared together.

Happy Birthday to my greatest love
and my perfect friend.

4 comments:

Lori Schmidt (LoriProPhoto)June 18, 2009 at 10:34 AM
And a very happy birthday from me too!!!

Lori
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ChicagoGrrrlJune 18, 2009 at 3:17 PM
what a pretty photo and lovely sentiment. how lucky you both are
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detroit dogJune 18, 2009 at 6:52 PM
A wonderful photo!

And a Happy Birthday to your love.

:-)
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C-ingspotsJune 19, 2009 at 10:00 AM
That's what life's all about.
Happy Birthday to your special man!!
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How nice of you to take the time to write. I appreciate your stopping by and do love hearing from you. Even though I cannot always reply to each comment, I enjoy reading them.

If you would like to leave a comment and do not have a google/blogger account, you're welcome to leave an anonymous comment.

I hope you enjoy visiting our little farm and meeting all our critters. We greatly enjoyed having you here.

Big Fork In The Road

How this farm thing came about is quite unlikely.

I was a Nebraska girl dreaming of living in New York City, wearing Chanel suits, pearls and very high heels. A farm was never part of the plan. Life was about cashmere sweaters, not dirty, muddy shoes.

Then I met a handsome movie star in California. He was charming and good natured, ... but he had a past.

He'd grown up on a farm. He milked cows, rode his horse to school and apparently wore very dirty boots.

He convinced me that our life would be ... normal. And for years, it was. Then, something happened. We decided we needed to live on a farm.

So, that's where we are ... with a barn, horses and all kinds of other creatures necessary to call this a farm. It's true that Hollywood isn't too far away, along with the hectic life that we avoid. There are no dusty roads or Cottonwood trees to line the drive ... this sure isn't Nebraska.

However, with the ocean nearby and all the sunshine, this will do. We love this peaceful life with our animals. And I've become quite attached to my well worn, dusty paddock boots. And, oh by the way, I do wear very tired, very old cashmere sweaters in the barn. Life is good.