Every so often I realize that I have become too domesticated. For instance having to use a tissue to blow my nose or not requiring a form of sausage be served at every meal. Last weekend was again one of our tractor shows. It lets me and the boys get dusty and play with the antiques, but enough about the club members, we also get to drive the tractors.
John on Great Grandpa Paul's Tractor and Will on Great uncle Roy's tractor.
John on a vintage 1950 child's pedal tractor. It is worth more than maybe half of the real tractors at the show. They(6) were willed to the club for the express purpose to be used a free child's rides.
Another club owned tractor. Yes it is a Porche.
The boys left mid morning to go to a birthday party, so I got to pull Miss February. It was a full pull I might add.
As I got home the boys were back from the party, and the after party was underway at our house. Get this Stan and Will both like to play chess together. That is when you know they aren't babies anymore.
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