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YOU KNOW IT'S TIME TO MARRY THE MAN WHEN: >>
I'd like to add to Sue's list: When your "wouldn't be caught dead on the
back of a horse, don't know a canter from a trot and thinks any horse who
ain't grey is 'brown'" boyfriend spends what used to be his golf weekend
with dad and buddies helping you put up hay in the July heat of a Michigan
summer--all without being asked.
That's when I married mine. He still doesn't know a canter from a trot
(really!) or a bay from a chestnut (but he can now recognize an Arab when he
sees one)--and he still helps put up hay. And let me tell you, for a city
boy he can stack one mean pickup load of hay!
Trish & "pretty David" (and Ron, who next to the horses is the best thing
that ever happend to me--and if I put it in any other order he'd accuse me of
fibbing--)