Turns out I’m gonna have to lay off the beer, vodka and Cheetos if I really want to get rid of the flab…no matter how much I work out. Sounds a bit extreme for this cowgirl. But, considering the Catholic Church is on my good side for once, I’ve decided to give up fried foods for Lent this year. Lord help me. Working out and now this? What kind of outlaw am I becoming?
My little sister keeps on growing up and living her own life and somehow she manages to make it without taking any of my hard earned advice.
Planting season has arrived and kids are on the way. YEEEEEEEEEEHAW!!!
Hats off to all y’all, my rebel friends, OUTLAWS RULE!