My husband took all of us to the Rodeo tonight. I finally got to see the Zac Brown Band and they were amazing.
Being in that environment takes me back to my younger years when I'd come visit my aunt who ran an arena. She and my uncle did team pinning and their daughter was a barrel racer. I was just happy riding on a horse doing nothing in particular.
I always wanted a horse but we couldn't afford one. I always dreamed of having one though. Still do actually.
So,I asked my six year old if he'd buy me one some day. His response was, "do they only cost pennies??".
I love his heart because I know what he was thinking. He saves up and has several piggy banks full. He would willingly use his money to buy me something that would make me happy. I hope that heart never changes.
And who knows? Maybe when I retire, that's what spend my time and money doing, raising horses.