I hate to play the I-live-in-the-country card, but it really takes all of the 'pack the kids into the car and run… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
I think a common misconception about a small town in rural America is that everyone believes the same way, and nothing could… — Ree Drummond America Copy Share Image
If I were a single person living in a city, I could support myself, but I probably wouldn't have a blog, because… — Ree Drummond City Copy Share Image
“A week before my due date, Marlboro Man had to preg-test a hundred cows. Preg-testing cows, I would learn in horror that… — Ree Drummond Due date Copy Share Image
“All I knew was, I was riding in a Ford F250 diesel pickup with a cowboy--and there was nowhere else on earth… — Ree Drummond Cowboy Copy Share Image
“He was going to be my own private playground for the rest of my life. I almost felt guilty, like I was… — Ree Drummond Life Copy Share Image
“I was naked and alone, enduring the flop sweat attack of my life. It figured. It was usually the times I felt… — Ree Drummond Grief Copy Share Image
“He walked me to the door, and we stood on the top step. Wrapping his arms around my waist, he kissed me… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“What are you doing?” “Coming to pick you up in a little bit,” he said. I loved it when he took charge.… — Ree Drummond Sick and tired Copy Share Image
“On the beginning of the eighth run, just after Father Johnson gave us another “Nope. You’re not getting it right, kids…” Mike’s… — Ree Drummond Parenting Copy Share Image
“I had become a shell of a person--no more human than the stainless steel milk machines in dairy farms in Wisconsin, and… — Ree Drummond Computers Copy Share Image
“Why couldn’t I look the women in commercials who wake up in a bed with ironed sheets and a dewy complexion with… — Ree Drummond Commercials Copy Share Image
“Mike’s booming voice was downstairs. He was on the phone, as usual. “M-m-m-my sister is gettin’ married,” I heard him announce to… — Ree Drummond Wedding Copy Share Image
“I awoke early the next morning to the sound of my phone ringing. My phone had rung so much over the past… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“What’s she doing in there?” Tim whispered loudly, placing particularly uncomfortable emphasis on “doing.” I closed my eyes and prayed fervently. Lord,… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“My stomach lurched; it was the day of the rehearsal. It was the day I’d see not just my friends and family… — Ree Drummond Business Copy Share Image
“My phone rang, startling me smooth out of my internal feminist diatribe. It was late. Marlboro Man had dropped me off half… — Ree Drummond Phone calls Copy Share Image
“We did the dishes and talked--about the cattle business, about my job back in L.A., about his local small town, about family.… — Ree Drummond Action movie Copy Share Image
“Hey…you okay?” Marlboro Man repeated. My heart fluttered in horror. I wanted to jump out of the bathroom window, scale down the… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“I kept driving for a while, then stopped on the side of the road. Shining my brights on the road in front… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry about our honeymoon,” Marlboro Man said when we woke up the next morning. It was 4:30, still dark outside, and… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“I’d been reflecting on this--the drastic turn my life and my outlook on love had taken--more and more on the evenings Marlboro… — Ree Drummond City lights Copy Share Image
“When I woke up an hour later, something had changed. Maybe it was the sleep…maybe it was the tender moment with Marlboro… — Ree Drummond Aromatherapy Copy Share Image
“I fell asleep at nine that night and didn’t move until nine the next morning, waking up still dressed and wrapped like… — Ree Drummond Long Night Copy Share Image
“And as I turned my head toward the front of the church, my eyes went straight to him--to Marlboro Man, who was… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
The truth of the matter is that I live on an isolated cattle ranch in the middle of Oklahoma and that's not… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“The clock ticked away toward seven; news circulated that the tuxedo-clad Marlboro Man had arrived. He’d spent the day with his groomsmen… — Ree Drummond Big city Copy Share Image
“I was just beginning to wrap my mind around the way daily life unfolded here: wake up early, get your work done,… — Ree Drummond Daily life Copy Share Image
“We had way too much romance to take care of when we were together, and besides that, Father Johnson had explicitly told… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“Someone is getting married tonight! Woooooooo…” “Yep,” I said, taking that first glorious sip of java. “Hard to believe, isn’t it?” Mike… — Ree Drummond Getting married Copy Share Image
“Gradually the earliness of the morning and the cozy warmth of my bedroom got the better of us, and before we knew… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“He was just getting off the phone when I entered the room. “Dammit,” I heard him mumble as he plopped down onto… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
In many ways, our marriage is anything but traditional. When I started my blog in 2006, Ladd was the only one that… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“I was half asleep--tipsy on his musky fumes--when I felt Marlboro Man gently nuzzle his face toward my ear. Taking a deep… — Ree Drummond Breath Copy Share Image
“It wasn’t about me anymore. I had a child. A husband who needed me to be there for him in the midst… — Ree Drummond Children Copy Share Image
“My head rested on his shoulder, my heart rested entirely in his hands And in a whisper, my words escaped: "I love… — Ree Drummond Cowboy Copy Share Image
“Thirty minutes into my drive home, he called. I’d almost grown to need it. “Hey,” he said. His voice. Help me. “Oh,… — Ree Drummond Motivation Copy Share Image
“In the coming year, real life would come crashing in around us. Within days of our wedding, we would receive unexpected, startling… — Ree Drummond Death Copy Share Image
“Well, I just want you to know I’m coming to get you at five,” he said. “I’m having Ree withdrawals.” “You mean… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
“Stop the car,” I said suddenly, just before we crossed the county line. Before the pickup even came to a complete stop,… — Ree Drummond Copy Share Image
