And an old Horsey! I spent my birthday exploring the Texas Hill Country with hubby, Don. Dirt roads, wild flowers, lunch in the old German town of Fredericksburg... It was pretty perfect. But, it was the ice cream shop that gave me my first "Party Like a 6-Year-Old" celebration! Not only did I indulge in the sweet treat that I adore, but I got to enjoy the vintage horsey, out front. Had Old Paint been a little less aged and wobbly, I would have climbed on and gone for a ride. Instead, I treated two young sisters. Watching them take turns, giggling on the leather saddle, was almost as fun as riding myself!
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