Our farm has turned a page in our play book. Finally bit the bullet and bought some heavy equipment.
12-year-old Sidge was immediately interested in learning how to use it.
“I got it down, Mom. Dad said I’m on my way to being able to use it. I’m working on figuring out how to lift my sisters up in the front bucket.”
John smiled and informed him he just backed himself us three years on permission to use it.
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Me: “I need you to get totally ready for ballet.”
Anonymous Child: “Do I have to get dressed?”
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The type of texts that go back and forth on the phone of permaculture guys:
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