W hile on our honeymoon my husband and I went horseback riding. Since that was about the 2nd time in my life that I had been on a horse, and since I'm a chunky girl, I wasn't too sure about this experience. I'm am not necessarily an adventurous person by nature, normally I live vicariously through my more adventurous friends and family. For example roller coasters are not my thing; the thought of dropping so that I can't feel the bottom of my stomach is not a fun one! I suppose it's because I'm a control freak. We'll get to that in another confession, but for now it's back to our regularly scheduled program - I hate surprises. As I was saying...I was not happy about getting on a horse. All the other people got their horses before me; it seemed the guide had a special horse picked just for me. The guide said in a strong cowboy accent, "Ma'am your horse is named Surprise." Surprise? I thought, "W...
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