I am a Midwest farmers daughter. I am told I have a bit of a twang when I talk. I don't mind. I can cook a helluva country breakfast. I know how to milk a cow and I have helped bail hay and feed the chickens. (Not at my house). I also can change my own oil or tire. I know what hard work is and I am not afraid of it. If he wants a delicate chic who follows fashion and cries over a broken nail he should move on. That's not me. Take it or leave it.
Have a wonderful day. I am going to. |