Thursday, January 1, 2009

a look into the life of a 9 month old farm boy

HEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAA! tHIS IS cASE. Im not the best best speller, so I have handed over the keyboard to "BaMa" - thats what I call my mom, who you all know as Katee. BaMa talks about me all the time on this blog thing, so I decided to share you my point of view. I do know more about these technological devices than you think, I was surrounded by them my first month of life you know!

Today I went with dada and bama to Mitch Umphres - he is a farmer down the road from us who dada trades stuff with all the time. We got our cows and water tanks and a disc from him for our tractor. We had to drop off some really heavy thing for a pump, bama says it was heavy at least.

After that, we went over to get a ton bale of hay. I fell asleep on the way over to his house because I didn't get a nap in the morning. I didn't wake up again until we hit the river, it scared me when dad turned off his noisy truck!

But when I did wake up I got to get out of my carseat and ride on bamas lap .. we crossed the river, so it was ok because we were on the dirt road going home. its a really bouncy road, but run to sit up fron t and press all the buttons on the door of dadas truck. I don't bounce well though because I spit up on bama a few times.

When we got home, I had lunch with dada and then a bottle and took a nap. a nice long, nap. When I woke up, I was full of energy so bama and I played in my room.





Bama was able to update the records for the farm and then we went outside and did the chores. I had bama take pictures of my favorite things to show you.

meet Seeker and Lily Pearl. Seeker is the painted horse and is dadas horse. she is brown and white with some black on her too. She loves me, we are best friends. She always smells me and lets me stick my fingers in her nose. its funny. I always laugh. Lily Pearl is the bay horse. she is bamas horse. She isn't as friendly too me, but thats ok, I like her.

Now here is Clyde. He is bamas jack russel doggie. I love him. He is my best friend. We are the same, both small but full of personality and we eat funny things too. He likes hay, I eat dirt. Clyde makes me giggle so hard sometimes I spit up.


Meat Gomer. I mean meet Gomer. He is the steer we are raising to butcher. I don't know what that means, but bama and dada keep saying they hope he tastes good. me too, I like beef. its way better than chicken and turkey. turkey makes me throw up. like across the room. its scary, so bama doesn't feed it to me. But, I do like ham.. maybe we should get a ham animal.. I don't know what they are called, but I think Nana and Papa Ron have some... I really like Gomer, I wish I could have played with him...

Now these are the Goats, well, two of the goats. Lucy and Ralph. Ralph is our dada goat. He has lots of bama goats. Lucy, Gladys, Abby and Tulip are all going to be bamas soon.
We have chickies too, and I really like them, but they were put up tonite, so we didn't take pictures of them.

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