Farmhouse dreaming…

Let me just start off by saying one thing…..

i dream of farmhouse living….

but don’t get the wrong idea…..i am in love with my house now…

i love my house…

i love it to pieces….

but a girl can dream….that i know.

I am always perusing homes that are on the market..

i peek in the windows…

i spy from down the street….

i’ve probably even been labeled as a…..

girl.to.watch.

from some of the neighborhood watch teams…

but i’m ok with that.

really.

So….

i found this place…

this farm…..on 7 acres….

with a dairy barn

did you know i dream of dairy barns…..

well i do….

i’ve been know to talk in my sleep…

and say …

dairy barn

out loud….

yes…it’s true

It’s a good thing my realtor is a good friend….

she fields my calls….

and puts me in my place by saying..

kasey…i could totally see a

lola b’s sale happening in the

dairy barn

now…that’s a friend

I forgot to mention that i also dream of chickens…

wierd i know…

and i’m not talking about chicken sandwiches

from chick fil e…..

uggh

because if anyone knows me…i really do love that place…

and we don’t have them here…

but i do dream of chickens…

or hens…

that lay eggs.

could you totally see me having chickens…

in this chicken coop on the back of the farm…

the farm with the dairy barn….

i could even set a sign out front that says…

eggs for sale.

I might not be wearing this killer dress from anthro when i’m selling eggs…..

i might have some jeans with an apron…

i might even have a bit of cookie dough molted on that apron…

from baking cookies from scratch for the children …

in the farm kitchen…..

while the kids play in the

dairy barn.

xo

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