The weather hasn't been very cooperative as of late. Every time we made a plan to dig the potatoes out of the big garden it seemed to snow. We finally got a nice, brisk Autumn day to dig the rest of the potatoes out for the root cellar. The wind was chilly, but the littles were moving around so much that it didn't bother them too much. With all of us working together, we got it done in no time at all. Over dinner we were telling each of the kids all about how we decided on their name when they were born. Finley piped up and said, "When we got you, we named you Dad! 'Cause you're our Dad!" It made me laugh so much! I sure love these littles.
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