The family. We are a strange little band of characters trudging through life, sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that binds us all together.

- Erma Bombeck

Sunday, March 6, 2011

K the Farmer

(Pictured: K on the Kubota)
J wasn't home this morning and I asked K if he could go down to the barn, ask grandpa for help, and drive a bale of hay out to the horses with the golf cart. Before I knew it, the tractor was heading up the drive. K had started it up, gotten help with loading the hay, and drove it out to the horses. Dropped it off, broke it open, and fed them.


He then came back, hooked up the drag (an old roll of chain link that we put a pipe through), and dragged the road till it looked great!

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