the farming never leaves..

Had to take a picture with the tractor...she told of the memories of chopping and Dad did the unloading.

Mom was walking around the yard and found some weeds (surprise!!) that needed to be pulled. Later I was looking for her and she was sitting on my patio. Mom can't get over all the trees in Wisconsin.. every time we are out driving she makes a comment about them.

We've played several games of Scrabble...she still does as good as ever... but on one game we came out one point apart...of course she was the winner!!