Growing up on the farm, we always had horses. Not your temperamental, somewhat delicate riding horses. No we had Clydesdales. Always Clydesdales. The big, gentle giants with soft noses and white foreheads. For the first decade or so of my life, I remember riding on the old wooden sleigh, pulled by these beauties to collect […]
Organized Chaos at its Finest
Hi, I’m Stacey!
