It has come to my attention that there are 366 days this year, hence the title change;)
I love my daddy and his cowboy-ness! Brenna, Quinn and I went for a walk after church and pretended there was a blizzard and we had no food. Then Brenna and I helped dad with the gate so he could bring the tractor in to the pasture.
I really enjoy it when there are chicken noodles at potluck!