Redneck Woman.

Most of my life I have been in question.

Like every other person in this world I have wondered where I came from,

why I was here,

and what the heck I was going to do with my life.

The biggest of the three I believe mostly had to do with where I came from.

My biological father I met once.

He really wasn't a very good man.

I only have three pictures of him and have been told he looked like Steven Tyler.

Awesome.

Other than that I spent some time as a kid in the small town that I am from,

but really,

my recollection of being in Goldendale is very small.

I made millions of excuses not to go with my mom as a kid and into my teen years when she would visit.

Until last weekend I hadn't been back in 5 years.

Before that it might of been another 5.

Luckily last weekend I got to go back to shoot one of my cousins weddings...

and cause a ton of trouble....

While getting to also take a stroll down memory lane and

find my roots in the country once again!

Congrats Ry and Justine!

I couldn't be happier for you both!

I also couldn't be happier to understand the real reasons I have a mouth like a sailor.

Love my country music.

Crave the smell of alf alfa.

Drink whisky.

Do the Dew.

Have survived all I have.

And wear cowboy boots daily.

Gretchen Wilson got in right in my book... maybe I am more of a "Redneck Woman" than I have ever give myself credit for...

and I can proudly say HELL YA for that!