30 years in the making!

OK, Mom says 28 years but I know when I was promised at horse when I turned 12 by my dad, it was still several years out, so I say 30 years! I am getting my horse. She is a draft cross about 6 years old and a rescue. We went to see her today and she is sweet and ever so gentle. We fell in love but kept our heads until we were sure it would be an appropriate placement. Her name is Jazzmine but we are going to change it. Maybe Saint since we got her on St Patricks day. She will be here Saturday and I can not wait until we get her in the pasture. Thank you to my dear hubby who is willing to take (yet another) chance on me and an animal I said is perfect. (Remember we are getting honey bees too!)(This usually works out just fine.. :-)