Tuesday, April 3, 2012

You Know You Live in the Country When....

This Country Girl (growing up in Bergen, NY; not much "country-er" than that), gone Suburb Girl, gone City Girl, gone Country Girl again definitely can appreciate the "country" things in life. :) It has been a HUGE adjustment for me, but I wouldn't change a thing. One of the main reasons why Brian and I decided to move to this area, away from Virginia Beach, is because we were tired of "City living". We wanted room for the girls to roam and play, we wanted to drive some country miles, and just all-in-all slow down a bit. I sure have been learning a lot about contentment (could write a whole blog post on that subject); but I honestly wouldn't trade it for a thing. 

There are many days where I will do things and think to myself, "you know you live in the country when..." The other day I thought this and then thought it would be a good blog post series. As more "You knows..." come to me, I will be sure to post them here. Here is the first one! 

You know you live in the country when saying you need to take the trash out, looks like this.... :)





 
 

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