QUOTE(Tzeitel @ Oct 16 2007, 10:39 AM) [snapback]124466[/snapback]
QUOTE(MadMikkie @ Oct 15 2007, 09:01 PM) [snapback]124409[/snapback]
You wouldnt be Mad Mikkie if you didnt!!!

Sis, we have all been there at one time or another. I love you openness, even through those moments. It is through our weeknesses that we are made strong through Jesus. Amen!
QUOTE(dennis mann @ Oct 17 2007, 10:29 AM) [snapback]124560[/snapback]
my Dad's Dad (my grand-dad) was a farmer , and they would always take a 1 hour nap after lunch, then go back to the field.
the men and boys would milk cows, feed and water livestock, while the women cooked breakfast on a wood-burning cook-stove
the women and girls worked in the field with the men and boys, till it was time to cook lunch
supper was left-overs from lunch
no fast-food and snacks back then
no trips every day to town...........any visitor was cherished...........a visit from anybody was a treat...........the fastest transportation was the mule and horse, and they were tired everyday from farm-work
those were the good ol' days.
What a life!!! You had it made, I love the country, and would buy a farm house in a flash.