Single Mom
FarmGirl642
Tumbler Ridge, British Columbia | Жена тражим мушкарца
Основни подаци
Име
Sherry
Мој опис
I don't ride horses but I am a rural gal.
I am good with a spade and chop logs really well.
I know how to dress a turkey and throw some straw down below.
But being slightly girly I don't step in yellow snow.
I look good dressed as a farm hand, look graceful in silk and love a lot of dairy products including full fat milk.
I know geese can get angry, tups can butt your but and I'm all assets and no cash and feel things in my gut.
I can fathom out waste exemption and keep records on demand, can cope with farm audits without any reprimand.
I loath going into the red and work for better days.
I dream about those amazing magic moments in the hay.
I understand the seasons and prepare for the worst, but having a bit of pressure feeds the rural drive and thirst.
I know growing veg is tricky when you are trying to miss the frost and "Mrs Thing" from down the road is feeling a bit lost.
I drop her in a tray of eggs, a smile and check her fridge, hear stories of her past and present and try to learn bridge.
I have had a newborn lamb cascade onto my wellies, the new mum look relieved, then discover I'm quite smelly.
I don't mind when strong rain is blowing in my face or if there's hens to be put to bed and I've got a date for a debate.
I can eat a massive meal and still have room for some more, love being in the kitchen with all ages never bored.
I can turn my hand to most things and not get deterred.
I can deal with the end of an an era before it has occurred.
I should have gone into nursing but others do that better, as I long for open spaces and fighting fiersome weather.
I am so lucky to have children who I can share all this with and love and nurture the best I can from huge love from within.
Farm is the family, the family is the farm and I will keep us laughing with vivacity and charm.
To everyone we know and love our sensitivity is clear, we love each sensational season and believe each year is a good year.
The acres are getting smaller the profit margins too, but somehow, some way we keep on battling through.
I am good with a spade and chop logs really well.
I know how to dress a turkey and throw some straw down below.
But being slightly girly I don't step in yellow snow.
I look good dressed as a farm hand, look graceful in silk and love a lot of dairy products including full fat milk.
I know geese can get angry, tups can butt your but and I'm all assets and no cash and feel things in my gut.
I can fathom out waste exemption and keep records on demand, can cope with farm audits without any reprimand.
I loath going into the red and work for better days.
I dream about those amazing magic moments in the hay.
I understand the seasons and prepare for the worst, but having a bit of pressure feeds the rural drive and thirst.
I know growing veg is tricky when you are trying to miss the frost and "Mrs Thing" from down the road is feeling a bit lost.
I drop her in a tray of eggs, a smile and check her fridge, hear stories of her past and present and try to learn bridge.
I have had a newborn lamb cascade onto my wellies, the new mum look relieved, then discover I'm quite smelly.
I don't mind when strong rain is blowing in my face or if there's hens to be put to bed and I've got a date for a debate.
I can eat a massive meal and still have room for some more, love being in the kitchen with all ages never bored.
I can turn my hand to most things and not get deterred.
I can deal with the end of an an era before it has occurred.
I should have gone into nursing but others do that better, as I long for open spaces and fighting fiersome weather.
I am so lucky to have children who I can share all this with and love and nurture the best I can from huge love from within.
Farm is the family, the family is the farm and I will keep us laughing with vivacity and charm.
To everyone we know and love our sensitivity is clear, we love each sensational season and believe each year is a good year.
The acres are getting smaller the profit margins too, but somehow, some way we keep on battling through.
Хороскопски знак
Рибе
Изглед и стање
Моје грађа
Просечна
Висина
160 цм
Раса
Белац/Белкиња
Брачно стање
Сингл
Имам децу
Да - код куће
Желим децу
Нисам сигуран/сигурна
Моја најбоља карактеристика
Груди
Телесна обележја
Тетоваже по целом телу, Тетоважа на видном месту
Боја косе
Остало
Спреман/Спремна за селидбу
Не
The Farmer In Me
Који Вам је омиљени трактор?
John Deer
Од чега се највише састоји Ваша фарма?
Стока
Зашто је боље забављати се с фармером?
Get outside
Статус
Образовни ниво
Факултет, али га нисам завршио/завршила
Мој радни однос
Пуно радно време
Моја струка
Остало
Назив мог радног места
Cook
Мој годишњи приход
$15.000USD до $29.999USD
Живим
Дететом/Децом
Код куће
Понекад је право лудило
Пушим
Да - у друштву
Пијем
Не
Личност
У средњој школи био/била сам
Тих(а)
У друштву сам
Стидљив(а), Дружељубив/дружељубива, Отворен/отоврена
Моја интересовања и хобији
Породица, Фотографија, Уметност и занат, Учење, Музика, Филмове, Путовања, Кување, Пецање/лов, Камповање
Како замишљам провод
Дружење с пријатељима, Шопинг, Волим да останем код куће, Волим да испробавам нове ствари, Блеја
Моји пријатељи кажу да сам
Дружељубив/дружељубива, Кул, Блесав/блесава
Погледи/Животни ставови
Религија
Остало
Идем у цркву
Само једном
Укус
На ТВ-у увек гледам
Документарце, Нажалост немам ТВ
У биоскопу увек гледам
Акције, Комедије, Драме, Документарце, Породица
Увек слушам
Кантри
Тражим
Шта Вас привлачи?
Осећајност, Брижљивост
Какву везу тражите?
Пријатељ, Састанак, Посвећеност