I Scream, You Scream

For Ice Cream!!!
We are at the Wild Animal Park here in this picture, both eating ice cream cones. They are 2 years old, July, 2008.
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For Ice Cream!!!
We are at the Wild Animal Park here in this picture, both eating ice cream cones. They are 2 years old, July, 2008.
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Sitting with grandma and grandpa on the benches watching the pigs get auctioned off.
We had to have ice cream while we were there also. It was melting faster then we could eat it (the weather was 85-pretty hot) and Cody's ended up on his shoe but life went on.
Cody petting a cow.
Chase really liked this goat. Going to the auction and fair, Chase was telling me that he was planning on getting on a cow and riding it. He would hang on really tight and not fall off. He wouldn't even touch a cow when we were walking around the barn!

The Prompts:
1.) Define goodness...joy...sorrow...and anger using pictures you've taken.
2.) Tomorrow I will do it differently. Here's how...
3.)Describe a 'sound' from your childhood. What was it? When did you hear it? What does it bring to mind?
4.) I remember when...
5.) Right now is the best time to start. What's your first step?
I remember when I was riding around on my grandfather's tractor on the property when I was about 6 or 7 years old. I would sit upon his lap and "help" him steer the tractor, move dirt or brush. One day, we were riding around on the tractor moving dirt by the garage. The edge of the bucket on the tractor hit the top of the garage and went through the wall. Now, my grandfather says to me " oh no, we just crashed, don't go in and tell grandma." Well that all it took for a 6 year old, that liked to tattle tail, to hop off the tractor and run as fast as I could into the house to tell my grandma that papa had crashed into the garage. She thought that he was hurt or it was a major crash. My grandma ran outside with me and obsessed the situation. Which was nothing that her 6 year old grandchild was describing to her. It ended up having about a 12"x1" whole in the side of the garage. No one was hurt or anything.
My grandfather still to the day that he died love to tell that story. He would get this huge grin on his face and show with his arms how I was running, so fast into the house. I remember this of my grandfather and it brings a smile to my face every time!

We did flower pots for the great - grandma's. Inside the flower pot I put a pretty springtime bouquet. They loved it!
And for grandma, she received a beautiful platter with hand prints on it. She absolutely loved it!
The Artwork done by my children and making the grandparent happy makes my monday!