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Sunday, April 15, 2012

Like Desperados Waiting For A Train




The baby turns five this fall. She is growing up right well. Likes getting up eggs, feeding hogs, riding horses, (especially night rides), dogs, working on fence, getting me tools and nails, and singing.

She told me that she was not "just a ranch hand" because she was also "ranch foot, ranch leg,... ranch whole body."

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