But you can’t take the farm out of the boy.
Over the weekend the mister and I went to look at a tractor that is for sale. Twenty years I’ve been hearing him say he wanted to purchase a real tractor with a bucket and do some clearing on our land.
The tire on the bushog looked like sculpture to me.
If he purchases this thing, I can spend hours taking photos of all the parts. Ah, a girl can dream, too.
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