My Lottery Fantasy....
As I grow older, I find myself longing for a simpler life. In my lottery fantasy, I picture an old farm house (Maybe in Vermont!) with a big front porch. I can see Landon and I curled up in a swing on that porch, with a big pile of quilts, books and fuzzy kittens playing at our feet. I have my coffee and he has his hot chocolate. (With marshmallows of course!) There might even be a few chickens in the front yard. Lots of shady trees and wild flowers everywhere. There is no pressure to be anywhere or do anything. Just enjoy each minute as it comes. Where is Tim? He's on the back enclosed porch, sitting in his hot tub, watching the game on his big flat screen T.V.!