Sometimes I think owning a a piece of land in some remote location would be great. We could plop down a really great manufactured home and make a life out in the middle of nowhere.
But then it hits me. The middle of nowhere is well...the middle of nowhere. As romantic and appealing as that can sound I really don't think I'm cut out for that sort of life. I have to admit that I like jumping in the car and being at Target in 5 minutes and some days I really like knowing I can pick up Happy Meals on the way home and not have to worry about what to make the kids for dinner.
Still - the thought does appeal to me some days.
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