Brandon: Honey, the kids are napping. Do you want to go shoot?
Me: Sure, sounds good, let me move the laundry over first.
I don't expect I would EVER have this conversation / afternoon anywhere other than Texas (especially since I was wearing a little dress and high heel boots). Unless maybe we moved to Wyoming or some other cowboy place, then I might go shooting - in a dress - while the kids are napping - as soon as I finish the laundry.
My life has gotten weird since I moved to Texas.