Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Confessions from America's Dairyland

We had lunch on the porch today and it was beautiful outside. As we sat there Ankica asked "What's that smell?"

I told her it was the cows :-)

Truth be told, I like that smell. I don't LOVE that smell but it means so many things to me. It is my history, my heritage, and my future (at least as far as my career is concerned). It is where we live and it puts food on our plates from many ways of thinking.

I'm happy to be home, even when the air smells more like cows and less like flowers :-)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

We experienced that smell while we were in Texas. I think it's something we'll have to get used to :)