Turning 40.

Carol fell in love with this little Stetson at The Brass Armadillo.
Isn't she pretty?
This little calf was just minutes old.
I just got home from a trip to Iowa to celebrate my 40th birthday. Vegas got put on hold, and I am actually glad. Instead, we junked our way from one end of Iowa to the other. Check out this thrift store! We could only dream about what was inside, though, since they were closed. But we made up for it by hitting every other junk shop in a 100 mile radius. Not really, but my feet sure thought so!
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