I believe that children need space to breathe. Room to grow. Skies to soar in and endless meadows to catch them when they fall and tumble in laughter. It’s how I grew up. It’s the only thing I know. Life without it is… not possible. And there is no better place to teach her that than the place I grew up. Small town Kansas. Where all there is are wide open spaces. And air to breathe. And skies to soar through. Room to run and grow… and be.