"Hey," he said, studying her intently. "Did you win the lottery?"
"No."
"Okay. How much coffee did you drink?"
"One cup," she answered with a shrug.
"Better question then. What size cup?"
"Regular." Her leg bounced and she tapped her fingers on her jeans. "Remember how you said my answer was in the den?" He nodded. "You were right. I know what I want to do with the ranch."
"Seriously? We can go to the house and talk."
"I'd rather go on a picnic."
"Sure." He put his tools away, washed his hands, and they strolled to the pond. Once there, Garrett spread out the blue and white checked blanket and the food.
Excitement coursed through her veins and kept her unable to sit or stand still. Caitlin skimmed stones across the water to release some energy. The russet colored Basswood leaves and brilliant reddish purple star-shaped sweet gum leaves added to the ambience of a peaceful afternoon. Fresh, clean air surrounded them and it solidified her decision.
"Tell me about this idea," he said.
She grabbed the magazine and opened it to the article. While he perused it, she sat on the blanket cross-legged and tucked strands of her long chestnut hair behind her ears. After he set it down, he gave her an inquisitive look. "Tell me your plans."
"I haven't thought details yet," she said, "but this is what I want to do. I want to set up a place for kids to enjoy the outdoors while learning about nature. Some of the activities will include riding, caring for horses, and planting a garden. I want them to experience a different way of life while never taking away their culture and way of life."
Nodding, Garrett said, "I like it." His arm rested on his knee as he rubbed his chin. "You'll need stable help, cooks, mentors/teachers, cabins, more horses and barns, new fences, and to stock fish in the pond, to name a few things."
"Whoa!" Caitlin rubbed her forehead, unable to fathom the magnitude of this project. She knew from reading the article there would be much to do to get the place ready, but hearing Garrett list the jobs made the task sound daunting. This was an idea she truly believed in, so no matter how much work was involved she would see it through to the end. She could already envision children racing around, laughing, and having a great time. Before that vision could become reality, she had to settle down and take it one task at a time. Above all else, she refused to fail at making this dream become reality.