Tomorrow marks five years since I said “I do!” to John. It’s quite hard for me to believe that five years has passed so quickly! Looking back at our wedding pictures makes me laugh; we look so young. But boy were we head-over-heels for each other. The lucky thing for us is that we still are!
I fell in love with this ranch boy for about a million reasons. But, if I had to pick the best one it’s that he’s so dang nice to me! Even when I’m crazy and irrational (which is about 90% of the time), he puts up with me in his very patient manner.
Looking back, I guess I really didn’t know what I was getting myself into. Being a rancher’s wife is quite the life, but I wouldn’t trade the manure-stained jeans, dirty pick-up, lonely days during calving, or the cold cattle working days for anything. Life’s not fancy around here, but it’s the most wonderful life I could imagine.
Here’s to the next five years!
From our ranch to yours,
The Displaced City Girl