In a perfect world Jeff and I would be sitting in our great room on our super comfy couch with a roaring fire watching a epic movie. Our dogs would be splayed out on the hardwood floor in front of the fireplace, with kitties scattered roosting on the beams of our log cabin. Outside it would be gently snowing those huge beautiful flakes of snow. Our open kitchen would be filled with the smell of pot roast cooking and apple pie. Our farm home would be very homey and comfortable. I would have my office in a room overlooking the barnyard where Ace would be frolicking in the snow. Gus and Olive would have their flock of wooly sheep that we shear and turn into super comfy blankets each year. We would have a wonderful Jersey cow to milk and make butter, cream, and cheeses with. This is a perfect world and one day it will be my world because without dreams you are stuck. I think that it is very important to have dreams you always work towards as if you do not, you will one day wonder where all the time went.