Working on the farm...
This weekend, Casey was out of town and Isaac and I decided to go to the farm. My mom had found some "work gloves" for Isaac that look just like Granddad's. He was so excited he wanted to go and do some work as soon as we got there...it was dark. The next day, he was helping load some wood into the trailor and got a piece that was a little big for him. He got a little tripped up, and eventually fell backwards. The wood that he was carrying fell with him and got him good in the chin. He cried a little and then found a smaller piece of wood and said, "Now this one is more my size!" What a sweet little guy to want to work and help out around the farm. He loves to go look at the cows, although I think this is a secret ploy to ride the fourwheeler, and take walks. He also loves to feed the fish and burn the brush piles (he inherited the love of fire from his Mimi). We are soooo very blessed to have such a sweet, healthy, helpful little boy!