Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Tales of old.


Great grandpa took a little break from washing canning jars to tell Hunter and Hailee a few stories from when he was a boy. The damson tree made a good shade tree too.
The story was about the time he and some of his brothers took a ride down the hill in the buggy without a horse and ran over the big pig. All survived without any broken bones although the buggy turned over.

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