Sometimes when your mom and brothers are gone all day, you drive far away with your dad and sister. We wound up in small town Eatonville. It's such a quaint little place! We pulled over at a cute little cafe called Bruno's for dinner where I had some delicious homestyle pot roast. And you know you're in a classy place when the salt and pepper shakers are recycled beer bottles with holes in the cap. That little town just made me so happy with pickup trucks flying American flags out their windows, Baptist churches, and tractors plowing their fields. One day all I want is a cute little house with a big porch, and an American flag flying, and a swing in the tree out front; some fireflies in a jar every summer night; a cafe where the waitress knows your name; and a pickup truck rolling down the highway with the windows down and a little Jason Aldean coming outta the radio.
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| This right here would be my dream house! |
| And this will be the first car I ever buy! |
Oh and shoutout to my girl Rachel Wood for making my day! Thanks for your letter my dear! Thank you for being a part of my life and for making me a better person! I can't wait to see you in a month! :)

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