Fred has been working on this old disc his father gave him for several weeks...He thought he could get away with putting a couple hundred dollars into it and use it...well after he found out how much everything was going to cost to fix it he decided to give it up...So today he tore the disc down to take back to his dad...I was in charge of pumping water out of the swale hole and in between watching the pump and water I wandered around and took photos...we are hoping to be able to put culverts and gravel in the swale hole in a couple of weeks so that we can have access to the creek and so I can go fishing, LOL....Michael was busy helping his father, sitting in the truck to keep cool and coming and checking on me every so often...On one of our runs back to the house I sat down in the truck and it seems there was a bee in my shirt and I got stung...sigh...I took a benedryl instead of waiting to see if it was going to affect me (allergy to bees here) and before long I was walking around in a groggy state...so after all my photo taking and watching the pump I went back to the house and Michael and I had a nap...





















This is Michael on the gravel! He was enjoying it and had actually thought we had it brought out for him, ha ha ha...little did he know....and then when Daddy starting scooping it up with the tractor and putting it in the Dry creek bed he was very upset and screaming at Daddy to stop...I gave Michael a shovel and this seemed to calm him down a bit...he wasn't too happy with us!!
