You know you’re Boondock when…

You have a freezer full of this…

And another Freezer with three of these…

And a husband who thinks it’s hilarious to rock one of these…

No. I will not show you a picture of his. It only lasted one day. We’re Boondock but we’re not that Boondock!

Every now and then I am shocked with just how countrified I’ve become. For instance, I no longer think it’s weird to see horses hitched in front of grocery stores. I just assume that no one delivers, anything. And driving 15 minutes to buy groceries is quick. Who am I?

In truth. I love all of this. I love the smallness of my village. I love the woods in my yard. I love the salt-of-the-earth people I encounter and the generousness of the Boondocks. Although I wouldn’t mind someone accepting debit cards!!!!

Just another day in the Boondocks…

Yes. This is my Boondock Family. How could a girl resist? And yes those are socks, withΒ sandals, in the lake. I can’t even begin…

In all fairness, I don’t always have the best looks going either…

And he loves me anyways! Sucker! πŸ™‚

~L

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