A lil get-a-way

This weekend Bob spoke at an FCA camp in the middle of nowhere Kansas.We opted to leave the kids with Nana, and while Bray would have been in farm heaven, I'm really glad we did so.

Words can not describe how refreshing it was to be in the middle of nowhere. To see stars, smell grass and farmland, walk amongst the trees, and drive through communities of hard working men and women- their livelihood a seemingly lost art.

While I love Kansas City and look forward to raising my family there, there will always be a part of me that longs for country life. Who cares that I've only mowed my grass once, to which the husband said never again, and I don't like bugs.