I briefly mentioned that Ryan has this dream of living on a farm. When he proposed this idea to me I quickly shot it down since I despise yard work (we had a big yard and a dad who raked the yard until the grass bled) and I base my happiness off my proximity to a Target. But things changed yesterday when I had a lovely chat with Lindsay and she gushed about a flower and vegetable farm near Boulder where they hold special events and they have things like deep basin sinks and fields to frolic through. I don’t know why I didn’t think of the genius of this all before. Ryan gets his land, our kids wear cowboy boots and I get to be the official Blodgett family farm event planner. Future planned.
I’m completely serious.