I do not want to ever be an alpaca farmer

by Amy Turn Sharp







The whole day away from work. Soccer, country drives, metro park lunches, and a sweet petting zoo birthday party for two wee ones we love...
Oh and Joe also gifted me with a massage.
It was killer. I needed it. A recharge.
I let go during the massage and my stress dripped from my fingertips like sticky honey.

Also this weekend I discovered that I have a massive fear of Alpacas.