It all started when I was 4 and declared I wanted to be a cowgirl when I grew up. When mom made baked beans I wasn't sure about eating them (probably because they were messy) but mom insisted they were Cowgirl Beans, and all cowgirls who sat around campfires at the end of a work day ate them. That sealed the deal as I am easily convinced and a rule follower, except of course with recipes ; )...
A Creative Mother of three gorgeous independant kids. Photographer and eyelash extensionist by trade. Homeopathic and a reborn Christians who truly believes the Lord is One and Only.
