I have many fond memories of the farm as that is where my paternal grandparents lived when I was growing up. I used to stay with them for a week in the summer and as a "city kid," had a blast being outside in the country, exploring and spending time with my cousins. There is a wonderful sense of freedom being away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The pace is slow and there is time to enjoy the sweetness of just being.
Chillin' Chad
Some juicy grapes. My parents don't eat these, but use them to make wine.
Todd putting a new picnic table together.
One of the great things about being in the country is the freedom to have target practice without the fear of hitting your neighbor's house. Evan couldn't wait to shoot his guns!
Todd taking his turn. Is it cheating to use a stepladder to steady the gun?
My dad trying out his aim.
Evan helping season the burgers on the pit.
"This one needs a bit more pepper."
No comments:
Post a Comment