Being a farmer interferes with my inner high maintenance girl…

My poor nail tech. She should force me into once a week appointments. My desire to have beautiful nails is challenged mightily by my need to plant flowers & vegetables.

Oh…. I aspire to be a good old fashioned bows in her hair- perfect nails- fabulous chef- dedicated mother- wife to be envied. Go ahead and laugh- it’s my good old fashioned values. However I love to be outside- love to look at things under the microscope and play in the dirt… hell fake nails make for great digging tools if nothing else… :)

Poor Miss T… who has to replace 2 of these fabulously misleading lovely nails and fix the other 10 (somehow) this Wednesday, eek :)

Maybe I’ll tip her with salsa…