It's a Cal Ranch sort of day.

I spent the morning listening to country music and then I found this incredible photo taken at the Cal Ranch store where Dan's, Dick's, and who-knows-what-else used to be. I think I was meant to be a southern belle. Which is a bit presumptuous, but I really do have this bizarre fascination with all things country. Plus, isn't Miles lookin' like a flipping stud in this picture? He looks like he could be on the next Hannah Montana movie. Sorry girls, he's already vowed that he'll forever live in my basement playing college football.

Or he'll just forever be my BFF. HI MILES HI!!! Oh, too bad you don't even care enough to read this. Grandma Rives will probably call you and chew you out now. Ha! Love you!