Next door there is a fence going up around the horse pasture.
Our neighbor has employed some locals to put in the fence around his enormous property.
So every day there is an array of trucks, tractors, tools and men doing increasingly loud and dirty work.
This excites Dylan terribly.
This is also the same group of men that my husband can't understand when they talk to him.
Last night we befriended them and they let dylan sit on the red tractor
. He was SO shy. But i'm sure inside he was BEAMING.
Our new friend told us that the new Fence was going in "over yonder" and that he had his "youngin'" on a tractor as soon as he could walk.
Before he could whisk our youngin away...we said goodnight.
Thursday, June 17, 2010
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Cue the banjos!
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