The best thing about being married to my husband is the sisters I've gained.
Oh, don't get worried, that is just a funny the three of us have been saying since
I married their brother almost 37 years ago.
This year we went to Ruidoso and stayed at one sister's cabin.
We ate.
We made fresh guacamole.
We ate.
We took naps.
We ate.
It was only a wee bit cooler than home.
We ate.
We shopped.
We ate.
It did seem that we were "snacking" our way through the days.
This sweet fawn came up to the deck and wanted to visit.
Or eat?
Yeah, i think it was eat.
So my sister (in law) feed him some bread. I think she is going to have a problem now every time she's up there. But let's not tell her.
What we did in Ruidoso, NM
Well, eat of course!
We went to Casa Blanca - a "must"
Rickshaw; a sister to Casa Blanca, sat outside, the food was amazing!
The Village Buttery - ooh, sat outside, great food.
We went shopping.
We did see the Peter Hurd gallery.
Stopped at a Lavender Farm that was for sale and not open (frown)!
We bought beef jerky from a small store in Roswell - ooh I'm stopping there again!
We had a great time!
We went shopping.
We did see the Peter Hurd gallery.
Stopped at a Lavender Farm that was for sale and not open (frown)!
We bought beef jerky from a small store in Roswell - ooh I'm stopping there again!
We had a great time!
