As I was driving home from work Monday afternoon I come across this:
Yes, that is our neighbors. Yes, those are cattle. Yes, it is in the middle of the road. If you haven’t heard of this before, I’ll tell you now; this is a TRUE Montana traffic jam! So there I sat, in my car, talking to our neighbors as they moved their herd to another pasture. Only in small town USA would you be able to do this!
This week has progressed as any normal week does. We still haven’t gotten any rain and are hoping that one day SOON we will be blessed with some. Wesley and I are busy with finishing up last minute plans for the wedding reception here in Montana. The Texas reception is complete to a “T” thanks to my Aunt Sandra, Mom, sister, and Katy (thank you, thank you, thank you!). But, there are a few last minute things I must finish up for the reception here. The invitations went out today (YAY!) so hopefully we’ll be getting our RSVP’s back in the mail soon.
Last night Wesley and I were playing a couples 20-question game (it's a legit game...I found it on Pinterest!) with each other and one of the questions was “What was the funniest moment you’ve shared in your relationship so far?”. Wesley was so prepared with his answer for this one. You see, for him, this was a hilarious story. He quickly says “the frying pan falling on your head”! We both look at each other, stop what we’re doing, and just start laughing uncontrollably. Let me tell you the story – this happened on our move from Texas to Montana. The U-Haul we rented was so full that we couldn’t open the back door for fear of everything falling out on us. Then, we packed the rest of it in the Durango…to the TOP! We couldn’t open any doors in the Durango, either, except the driver & passenger doors. There was so much stuff we couldn’t even lean our seats back to recline for a quick rest here & there. When we wanted to rest…we had to do so sitting straight up (uncomfortable? Absolutely!). So, it was soon after we crossed over the Texas state line into Oklahoma. I told Wesley that I just wanted to rest my eyes for 20 minutes or so because I was just flat exhausted from the drive (which, by the way, was a good 14 hours into our drive). So, we are petering along in the middle of the night, and I finally let myself rest my eyes.
That’s when it happened. We hit a bump, and a frying pan (which we still have) comes flying from the hole in which we stuffed it into (above my head behind my seat on top of all the other crap we put in that vehicle) and WHACKS me square on the top of my head! Of course I go into cry mode and start crying and Wesley starts comforting me immediately “oh baby I’m so sorry are you ok? Where the hell did that s**t come from!”. Then, as I lift my head from crying, we both bust out laughing and continued to laugh about that the entire trip! We couldn’t even make that story up if we tried. It was quite an adventure for us, and that was definitely a moment we’ll laugh about for the rest of our lives!
Somehow, the Fair survived the week without us I survived the week of Fair without being there. I really missed it, but I know Wesley and I will get back there to enjoy it as soon as we can. I was glad to see the Thursday sale held up quite nicely, but then again y’all are getting lots of rain down there so the livestock market is holding strong there.
This evening Wesley and I are taking a nice horseback ride thru the calves to make sure none of them are getting sickly (with dust pneumonia or a cough). 'Tis the season to doctor sick calves! We’ve made it halfway thru this week, and I know we can’t wait for the rest of the work week to be done and the weekend to come!