But I, being poor, have only my dreams; I have spread my dreams under your feet; Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
Monday, January 22, 2007
Ice Skating
Sometimes when it rains and fills up the drainage ditches and then freezes we get a great ice skating rink at our house. If you don't think about what exactly was being drained, or the lovely view from behind the hog houses. :) Saturday it was frozen, so Shelly and I went skating. Unfortunately, Matt drove the honey wagon right over the best part of the ice so it was an obstacle course trying to dodge the harrow, the woodpile, the holes from the wagon and the clumps of grass sticking through. Good times.
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Hilarious!
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