Friday, March 25, 2011


Here is a pictorial journal of the day the garden was prepared by Danny and the tractor.
The plow.
The disc.
The disc with three girls on top.
The disc with two girls on top.
The finished product.
My favorite part of the day was me doing no hard work.


  1. where did the chicken house go? and the goat pen and the bunny cage and the duck swimming pool? :) colin and i can't wait to see what grows in the garden!

  2. As I looked at your pictures these words just played themselves in my mind:
    "Well a simple kinda life never did me no harm
    A raisin’ me a family and workin’ on a farm
    My days are all filled with an easy country charm
    Thank God I’m a country boy"

    Of course, we have to substitute "girl" for "boy", but the sentiment remains the same. Even when we feel like "strangers in a strange land" aren't we glad that our children have the blessings of growing up in the country?