Sunday, April 01, 2007
We're on The Road to Nowhere
The Great Plains , seem to hold no beauty for my Dear Sir Rowland at this time. The open vast prarie...no charm. He keeps telling me
Sir Rowland: "Mom, we are in the middle of nowhere".
Sir Rowland: "This place is really in the middle of nowhere.",
Sir Rowland: "You people live in the middle of nowhere."
I will note he did the think the dirt quality was much better than ours.
Posted by Rachelle Jones at 12:59 PM