I will preface this post by saying that there are waaaay too many words that I could write about our time as a family on the farm. Since I am time poor (like most people these days) and have a memory like a sieve, I will list the events, in no particular order * We...
Messy Fingers Sticky fingers, tangled hair, scattered crayons, everywhere. Fancy artwork on the wall drawn by midgets three feet tall. Tell me why, and tell me how that was mine, I want it NOW! Fix my bike. Buy me gum. If you have it, I want some. Dirty faces, grass-stained knees, learning words, like...
