Our oldest boys have been helping our neighbor pick squash and corn in his fields. It has been a great experience for them. Our neighbor is in his upper 80's and doesn't walk too well anymore. But he grows corn, squash, tomatoes-you name it-to keep busy. His wife passed away almost 2 years ago. The boys just eat up his stories of World War II and life on the farm. Today he let them ride his tractor (from what I hear, I don't know if he'll do that again.) Good neighbors are a blessing.
Saturday, July 08, 2006
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I wish that happened when I was a kid! Talk about awesome experiences!
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