It is long, hot, hard work running a 30-head horse program for a children's camp. But I've also feel like I've had a second childhood this past summer, despite being a married adult with a toddler in tow. It's moments like this picture --- galloping my once-in-a-lifetime horse bareback up a hill -- where suddenly I'm not 29 -- I'm just a girl with her horse.
Thank you for the picture Michelle. Sweet P. has been good to me.
Monday, August 31, 2009
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