Farm Drama

I had an Ag Committee meeting at work tonight and didn't get out of it till 8:30. I called Lynn expecting him to be starting the bedtime process with the girls. Instead his terse voice came through "Can you come get the kids at this rented farm? We've got problems, the City left out bentonite... Continue Reading →

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Church was uneventful other than Claire shrieking once during prayer requests. The rest of the day we tagged along with Lynn. Then while the girls napped Lynn met the trucker to load up soybeans to haul to Alabama to sell. The trucker said he would be there at 1pm. And by 1, he apparently meant... Continue Reading →

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