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Thursday, March 28, 2013

To the pigs we go

Myself and the little lady went and fed the neighbours pigs. It was a lot of fun and oddly for a child that is afraid of most everything she certainly loved those pigs. She told me she was going to take one home. I asked her how and she said in her pocket because pockets were made to hold things. I told her the pigs were too big for her pockets and then she said.... But bacon not. I laughed so hard. From there we went over to the old bridge and threw rocks in the water and after that she helped me do some spring cleaning outside. I love that little egg... She at times drives me nuts but then if she did not where would the fun be in that?

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