If the shoe fits, wear it I say. My husband agrees, swearing that he'd wear this.
More than a little true at times.
With all of the recent drama in my equestrian life (new horse, horse with trainer, broken horse), I may occasionally act a bit like a psychotic equestrian wife. My husband has been very understanding of the constant visits to the barn for rewrapping, hand walking, and ensuring the safety of baby horse. He still loves me though, but I am sure he'll be glad when life settles back into a more normal routine.
Speaking of which, we're taking a much needed trip to the cabin for a day or two, so I'll see you all on Tuesday.
Speaking of which, we're taking a much needed trip to the cabin for a day or two, so I'll see you all on Tuesday.
