Today is the day we closed the book on the old part of our house.
We used the skid steer to clean up the last of our remodeling debris.
I love my wife very much this day! -hubby
Wednesday, April 30, 2008
Ode to my Bro
He is 18, entering his future, and is my little brother.
He graduates in less than 3 weeks. I am proud of my brother.
He is someone I admire.
He may look up to me in age but I look up to him for he
is a man of character, conviction, insight and honor. I love you Joe.
See you real soon.
Remember this one, ' dooon't worry be a happy now ' (smile).
He graduates in less than 3 weeks. I am proud of my brother.
He is someone I admire.
He may look up to me in age but I look up to him for he
is a man of character, conviction, insight and honor. I love you Joe.
See you real soon.
Remember this one, ' dooon't worry be a happy now ' (smile).
Country road...take me home...
I love the country. As I am driving home from town today I see on the left side of the road, standing behind its fence on acres of land, is a Llama.
I wonder as I drive past 'what is the Llama thinking about out there by himself on all that land ' ?
Is he happy to be free and roaming, most definately.
Is he sad that he is the only Llama around, not sure?
Then I remember that yesterday I drove past this same farm and watched as a group of horses ran together in the cool breeze, their manes flying over them , their strides had me in awe with each gallop. I remembered seeing that same Llama a bit further down on their farm. I recall he stood and watched the horses in awe the same way I did. What must he have been thinking, perhaps he too thought, ' I love the country ' .
I wonder as I drive past 'what is the Llama thinking about out there by himself on all that land ' ?
Is he happy to be free and roaming, most definately.
Is he sad that he is the only Llama around, not sure?
Then I remember that yesterday I drove past this same farm and watched as a group of horses ran together in the cool breeze, their manes flying over them , their strides had me in awe with each gallop. I remembered seeing that same Llama a bit further down on their farm. I recall he stood and watched the horses in awe the same way I did. What must he have been thinking, perhaps he too thought, ' I love the country ' .
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