learning about life, love, and commitment from my daughter
I had another idea for this blog but something just told me to start here.
My daughter woke me at 5 am come on mom or we will be late. Late for what I asked, the exercise of course. So dressed in sweat pants and shirt off we went. When we got to the main house sir was just serving bagels and coffee to the girls of the ranch. Know we are not all his subs but we all seem to enjoy morning work out. After coffee and half a bagel, out we go first to start, weight training next was yoga Jane led us in basic stretches before going on to more advanced she has been doing it for years and for 68 is very limber (all right she is amazing to watch) after that we went on a run nothing major just enough to feel winded (that is easy to get when you are running at 8 thousand ft) then back to the ranch for breakfast. This morning was eggs benedict with sliced ham, home fries, and asparagus eather raw or roasted. plenty of milk, coffee. and biscuits. (s*** smart strong and he can cook I'm lost lol). This being a Saturday we did not have much to do so we went out to the pool in the morning Ann and Jen where nude and getting sun little one paid no attention and hopped in the pool I laid under the shade, (I have that kind of skin I freckle and burn) we ladies just started to talk when Jane came out dressed for riding and sir came out of the barn leading the biggest horse I have ever seen my daughter ran up to it scares me to death and hold her hands out wide this beast lowers his head and lets her hug it. the other horse is pure white. Then this wolf also white comes charging over and my little girl just hugs it too and scratches her behind the ears while the wolf laid down to role on its back.
Let me paint you a picture if I can here is my little girl rubbing a wolfs belly and at the same time rubbing the face of a horse that must out weight her by 2000 lbs and kissing the nose of a wolf whose K9s are long enough to go right through her arm. out walks the lady of the manor all 5'5" 110 lbs wearing leather pants and vest with an old-style revolver on her hip and the barrel come down to her knee sir puts her in the saddle and adjusts the stirrups. then climbs on this monster of pure black two rifles on the horse two pistols on his hips and they ride off with her in the lead and him behind like this shadow of death following behind. It was like something out of an old western where the gunslinger who was hired to escort some rich man's wife to him. wolf pacing next to jane like she was the most valuable thing in the world. we all just looked at each other like we want that fairytale. Then it dawns, we are here to possibly have that fairytale.