Bob has an abcess so Mom and I went to the barn yesterday (like we do everyday) and I looked down and realized what I was wearing. Ugh. I was wearing a red Barn Goddess sweatshirt, terry cloth pants, and mud boots. I don't think my hair had been washed in a day and there wasn't a trace of makeup on my dirty face. Yikes. I couldn't help but laugh. I had heard this had happened after you had kids. I just never thought it would happen to me. I have just gotten so lazy. I can't help it if I like pants with an elastic waist band. OMG! I used to actually be pretty. Tight pants, short shirts, push-up bras and sting bikinis. Just the thought of a bikini sends me into palsy. Oh well Bob still like to kiss me. I have taken the liberty of giving you comparison shots of 2 years ago and today.
I have to say I'm also a little bummbed out tonight. The hunter told me he is thinking about getting rid of the pack goats. He says that where he has decided to hunt, he doesn't need them and that they are an expensive pet. I know he is right but I really love the little boogers.