The boys are busy! Like little perpetual motion machines with only two settings: High and Off. Like most toddlers, they race every where: hurry to the pasture! hurry to the barn! hurry to the feed tray! hurry to the milk wagon! hurry to see what grandma brought! Most pictures I take of them ends up where one or the other is blurry.
|I think I saw some cookies in Grandma's pocket! you knock her down, I'll grab em!|