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Summers In Missouri
The sweet smell of fresh country air and the sound of water trickling through a creek bed.
Sounds of The Farm
Nights at grandma and grandpas carried their own kind of peace. We slept with the windows open to let in the cool summer night air. The drifting breeze carried in with it the scents of grass, rich soil, and something sweet I just can’t put a name to. The sounds filled...
Small Town Fourth Of July
Fourth of July was always the best week at the farm The whole family would gather at the farm – cousins running around everywhere, aunts and uncles laughing in the kitchen, kids running barefoot through the yard, aunts and uncles playing a never ending game of...
Day To Day & Grandma’s Tea
You never let cows run out of water. That’s one of those unwritten rules, animals need water and should never be without. If the water is good everything else could be worked out, if it wasn’t the whole operation would come to a stop. The mineral was kept at the...
Riding With Grandpa
Grandpa had an old Chevy I remember it as a regular cab, long bed, four-wheel drive. Light brown and the seat had been worn to where the springs were showing. It wasn’t fancy but it was paid for, and it got the job done. I would jump in the passenger side, working...





