Saturday, June 12

the Jones' farm

Made you almost want to have animals. It's so good for kids to learn the responsibility of taking care of animals, you know where your food comes from, it's even therapeutic. Maybe someday - Maybe. When we drove down to ground zero we felt like country bumpkins cautiously poking our way through the mobs of pedestrians crossing intersections seemingly unaware of the oncoming traffic, and the next day we felt like such city people, gingerly attempting to milk a goat with three fingers extended away from the smelly udder. What are we anyway? I know we'll learn to adapt to change a little more when we get to Germany. At least we'll never have to milk goats twice a day. But I better not say never...




1 comments:

RuthBix said...

I remember that feeling of "Who are we anyway?" Isn't it amazing how quickly one can completely change worlds just by driving a little ways in the old van? Enjoyed your pictures and your posts. You've been in our blog follower for a while ... so keep 'em coming! We enjoy following your news from that side of the ocean, and look forward to following your goings-on over here very soon.

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