This weekend my folks came out to pick up my dad's Farmall 230 tractor. Since the word "tractor" makes the ears of every grandchild perk up, my brother brought his kids too.
The day was full of laughter, silliness, tractor rides and a lot of wind. Saturday had winds between 20-40 mph here on the farm. Thankfully, it was warm wind, even if it seemed like a scene out of the first 20 minutes of Wizard of Oz.
I have included pictures of the kids, dogs, and tractors. Travis picked up Rover and Rufus and put them on the round bales. Rover wasn't too sure, Rufus liked the opportunity to romp on a new level-literally.
Nothing makes us happier than time together. Hours spent laughing, with siblings teasing, 6 year olds telling jokes, tractor rides and tuckered-out children who fall asleep on the ride home.
Enjoy the pictures.
Sending love and wind-blown kisses from the farm,