So Jealous.

Hey ladies, haven't you always wanted a golf cart?  Me too!  I'm so thrilled Buck decided to buy one for us. . . in theory, it's for the farm but we've made great use of it to ride to get our mail from the mailbox.  I was so exasperated by this purchase (I could name a MILLION things we need for our home and golfcart doesn't make the list) that I did a little mother-daughter venting to my dear mother.  Her response?  "Honey, men are just large boys.  They're toys are bigger and more obnoxious."  Couldn't have said it better myself.

Did I mention Fawn thinks it is the coolest thing in the world?