Trashy People...

Yesterday, I walked over past Peden’s chicken house, down by Mathas’, back by the rock house where Pat once lived, across Callen’s Branch, back up to the Red Barn and then home, picking up trash all the way.  I now have trash bags strung out over several miles of roadway that I need to collect this weekend.  I have picked up trash all the way to the way from Mathas’ house to the junction past Coin Church, to include the spur around by Fred Smothers old place.  That is 11 miles of trash pickup.  George is so pleased to see me carry all this trash home.

And pictures of Robert

In his office doing his homework last night.  I was pulling up a stool beside him  to help, but he said, 'I don't need your help.'

Papa and him went to Kelly's and he got to feed the new calf.

Pictures by Robert

Pictures by Hannah

Easter Eggers at Church today

Little kids to the left, big kids to the right.

Eggs everywhere.

Big kids hunting.

Little kids posing.

And the fairest of them all.