today as I was going to pick up Sam from preschool, and I looked at the empty fields on my way, it reminded me...
We were at either Lora's or Jeri's house, my parents, some siblings, and probably nieces or nephews and my friend Hannah. Well if we were at Jeri's we were headed to Lora's - or vice verse- and the adults were talking Hannah and I were between the ages of 12-15 (I don't remember) and we decided that rather than listen and wait (which we were getting sick of doing) we would walk to the other house. This was rural people, major farm land, and it seemed just a couple of blocks away! Well, 45 -60 minutes later... we show up at (I think it was my sister Lora's house) the other house. We have thick mud (and probably cow crap!) on our feet, and we are dead tired! It made for lots of inside jokes later, and lots and lots of laughs.
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