On Monday we had a lot of company due to the blackout. The only one who did not have fun that day was Jack. He was on the receiving end of a black walnut during a black walnut fight with five boys. He took one to the eye and even half an hour later, was wobbly. Notice Alec's perfect I-didn't-do-it face here.
Day two of the black eye. By now, he was enjoying the toughness factor of the shiner.
By Thursday, we decided that we needed to get out a little ourselves. We spent part of the day picking up debris at my dad's church. The boys got a few rides in their new tractor in exchange for their work. Oh, and they got Gold Star Chili. I think they liked the tractor better.
Skeered me to death, it did, but they loved it. Look at Jack's hands gripping the giant pooper scooper. That is probably in response to me yelling to him that he would fall and die if he did not hold on...
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