Unfortunately for Cory, today isn't one of those days.
Today I'm pining for some big ticket items.
And I think it's ok to pine, especially when it's a purchase that runs over $100. Or heck, even $50. Dave Ramsey has fully indoctrinated me against impulse buys and I'm glad of it. Plus, being a tinge neurotic, I find that the pining is often a big part of the fun. And sometimes, the pining is enough. Sometimes I just ride out the pine until my fickle eyes fall on greener pastures.
All I can say is, Mama needs a new pair of boots. For goodness sakes, every farmgirl needs her some boots. And more importantly, homegirl could use a little street cred.





While I'm at it, I'm going to throw in one more teeny tiny lil' thang. I'm wishing with reckless abandon tonight and don't care who knows it.

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This is the best picture I could find, but you get the point.
I would prefer an old, rusty gazebo. And then I would grow morning glories straight up the sides and hang a candle chandelier from the ceiling and toss in some vintage outdoor furniture and big pots of full-sun annuals and call it a day.
Is that too much for a farmgirl to ask?