We went to visit Grandpa and Grammie Browning last week. Grandpa had to unload a whole bunch of wood and Emma wasn't about to let him have all the fun for himself.
It didn't take long for my masculine men to come out to help Grandpa get the work done.
Mikey ended up outlasting everyone. Joel and I had gone out on a date and when we returned, Mikey was still working away. Grandpa told us that at one point, he had to make him stop and go inside to rest for a little bit. But our little workaholic was pulling him off the recliner saying, "C'mon Grandpa, we have to go do work." So, DeAnna, he may be afraid of cows, but rest assure that your Isabella will be getting a hardworking man as her husband! :o)
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Oh and I am so happy! My daughter may have to be the protector, but at least she will marry a good provider -- unless he just unloads wood for a job and I'm not sure how well that pays. :)
lol...hey come on now! I hear they pay quite a hefty penny for those wood unloaders!
PS Maybe Isabella's next class should be karate, just to make sure we've got the "protector" thing covered. Then she'll really be able to "kuuuuuuhh-rate CHOP" those cows. :o)
Awwww, and I'm gonna have to say that whomever ends up with that little work horse, Emma, is one lucky guy. Check her out hefting all that firewood.
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