Today my boy, Oliver Christian, turns EIGHTEEN!!!
Happy birthday, son!!
To celebrate, Christian took him to Nashville for a work conference, and
while there, they got Ollie a new cowboy hat and boots.
They also chatted with the GOAT, Temple Grandin, at the conference,
and I heard they ate at some delicious places.
Meanwhile, back at Stillestead, I held down the fort and fed the cows,
and took down our Christmas trees.
That was sad.
I sent this fantastic photo of me posing before a gigantic manure pile.
I love you, Oliver, and I am so proud of you and your accomplishments
and all the wonderful choices you've made and continue to make!
I couldn't love you any more than I already do!