The Farm. It's the greatest place on Earth. With the most serene, peaceful, fresh and fragrant outdoor air imaginable. The Farm belongs to my father-in-law... Grandpa J. Buby's Daddy grew up on The Farm. And though I didn't meet the The Farm until I was in my teens, I did some major growing up there as well. And God willing, so will Buby. A lot of laughter, quiet moments of contemplation, and pretty cool firsts on The Farm. First time riding a horse (Vanilla was the wild white one, Tanya the sweet and calm chocolate one). First time falling asleep on a hammock between two shady trees. First time racing a dirt bike. First time in a canoe by myself. First time hosting a bonfire campout. Needlesstosay, I fell in love with Buby's Daddy x 1,000 on that farm. Sadly the horses are gone, as is Lady (the old dog in the photo), but The Farm remains in tact. Buby & Co. will be staying there next weekend, and we're confident Little Dude--already an avid outdoorsman--will relish every moment of discovery.
Summer of '06. Buby + Daddy on The Farm.
The boys. Daddy, Uncle Mike, Grandpa J.
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It sounds like such a special place for you. Full of memories. I'm sure Gavin will love it there, also. Beautiful pictures, too! I like the colored photos mixed with black and whites.
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