Tuesday, August 9, 2011
Barefoot Farming
Against my better judgement, I let T and R play in Brother Johnson's garden while he flood irrigated. (Yes, we asked first, and yes he was totally cool with it!) They tromped around in the mud for about 45 minutes and squealed and laughed, disappearing all the time between the rows of corn and beans. Ruby kept saying, "Momma I sinking!" She fell down several times. See that little bottom? She is wearing my favorite floral printed pants and a white tank. Talia is in new checked Bermuda shorts and, uh huh, a white tee.
They had the time of their lives. Me and brother Johnson talked corn and pumpkins and let a whole bunch of water run under the apple trees and onto my lawn. Each girl got a good hose down when the fun was over. Turned out that I got Ruby's pants clean just fine, thank you Biz. Better judgement. Pooh.
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What glee!! I am impressed with the awesome cabbages! Oh my dear daughter you should be on a BIZ commercial! Those are some filthy little shorts. Your little lovelies are learning that fun is sometimes more important than staying clean, besides clothes wear out and are thrown away, times like these they may remember forever!! I'll bet Bro. Johnson had a wonderful time watching them troup down his rows too. What a fun day!! Love, MOM
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