Cow Tippin'

On our way through Kansas, Minnie and I noticed a field of cows beneath a heavenly beam of light next to a gas station. We then proceeded to take about 200 pictures of the cows while the boys sort of rolled their eyes, ate pizza and reluctantly posed for pictures. Being from Arizona, seeing a cow is like a Midwesterner's first time seeing the desert - you take way too many pictures, show all of your friends, and never look at the pictures again because in the end they're, well, just cows.