One of those, t-shirt blue jean wearing, momma lovin’, fishin’ pole carryin’, swears that John Deere revvin’ up is music instead of noise. Dirt road four wheel driving, riverside saturday night, Sunday mornin church goin’ kinda boys.
Someone with rough hands and worked muscles,
Someone with good values that my daddy would be proud to call his son-in-law.
Of course! :)
At least when it comes to my ideal man…but then I sit back and think about what my parents told me as a kid: never settle and you can do anything you set your mind too. It may seem like I’ll be a hopeless romantic forever (at least for right now), but I know that my time will come. Just like it does for everybody else. I just gotta keep chuggin’ along and whatever happens, happens <3
sorry for having to share my fangirl problems. haha.