Yesterday the whole gang of us drove out to my aunt's house where the kids had their pick between the tepee (in the background), the five miniature horses (also in the background), the chickens, the dog, the wide open field where they were pulled around in their homemade-Amish-wheeled hand cart, or the stream. This is a picture of my one and only nephew Isaac in his farmer gear.Wednesday, February 20, 2008
Farmer Isaac
Yesterday the whole gang of us drove out to my aunt's house where the kids had their pick between the tepee (in the background), the five miniature horses (also in the background), the chickens, the dog, the wide open field where they were pulled around in their homemade-Amish-wheeled hand cart, or the stream. This is a picture of my one and only nephew Isaac in his farmer gear.
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Raised in a small South Dakota mining town where he learned the value of a sturdy pickaxe and native tubers, Scott is a man's man who knows the meaning of the word testosterone. Apart from devouring freshly slain beasts of the forest, Scott enjoys sharpening his tools, lifting heavy objects, and throwing a ball at a hoop suspended ten feet off of the ground. He also enjoys Romantic Era poetry and Italian cooking.
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I love all of those pictures. Sounds like you are having a ball. Don't you wish that you could live near all your sisters and then you would be happy and eve could grow up playing with all her cousins. I bet she is having a wonderful time. But I am sure you both miss daddy/Scott.
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