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This couple is beautiful.  This couple is old now.  I want their farm.  Don’t get me wrong.  I want them to have it more, but all my great grandma talks about anymore is moving to town because the farm is too much work now.  Grandpa tells me that woman don’t have as much sense as she used to, and that it’s not that much work, for young people anyway.  She can think what she wants about him getting old, but that man has every inch of wit I’ve ever seen him with.  I think he just saves it up for me.  He’d sell me his farm and leave everything on it like it sits, but somehow that man has raised himself a couple spoiled, greedy, snobs for daughters.  They want to advertise it.  Advertise it?!?!  How can they even want to sell this gift that is to just be willed to them???  I told you.  Spoiled. Greedy. Snobs.  I think Grandpa will let “that crazy redhead” stomp around a little while like she is in charge, and then he and I will sign some papers, and I’ll try to raise my girls to enjoy the farm and pass it along to their own kids one day.  Love you Grandpa.  Don’t worry.  I won’t see them sell your place to a stranger.  

This couple is beautiful.  This couple is old now.  I want their farm.  Don’t get me wrong.  I want them to have it more, but all my great grandma talks about anymore is moving to town because the farm is too much work now.  Grandpa tells me that woman don’t have as much sense as she used to, and that it’s not that much work, for young people anyway.  She can think what she wants about him getting old, but that man has every inch of wit I’ve ever seen him with.  I think he just saves it up for me.  He’d sell me his farm and leave everything on it like it sits, but somehow that man has raised himself a couple spoiled, greedy, snobs for daughters.  They want to advertise it.  Advertise it?!?!  How can they even want to sell this gift that is to just be willed to them???  I told you.  Spoiled. Greedy. Snobs.  I think Grandpa will let “that crazy redhead” stomp around a little while like she is in charge, and then he and I will sign some papers, and I’ll try to raise my girls to enjoy the farm and pass it along to their own kids one day.  Love you Grandpa.  Don’t worry.  I won’t see them sell your place to a stranger.  

Our wedding day…

Our wedding day…

Great Grandparents house…

Great Grandparents house…

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This couple is beautiful.  This couple is old now.  I want their farm.  Don’t get me wrong.  I want them to have it more, but all my great grandma talks about anymore is moving to town because the farm is too much work now.  Grandpa tells me that woman don’t have as much sense as she used to, and that it’s not that much work, for young people anyway.  She can think what she wants about him getting old, but that man has every inch of wit I’ve ever seen him with.  I think he just saves it up for me.  He’d sell me his farm and leave everything on it like it sits, but somehow that man has raised himself a couple spoiled, greedy, snobs for daughters.  They want to advertise it.  Advertise it?!?!  How can they even want to sell this gift that is to just be willed to them???  I told you.  Spoiled. Greedy. Snobs.  I think Grandpa will let “that crazy redhead” stomp around a little while like she is in charge, and then he and I will sign some papers, and I’ll try to raise my girls to enjoy the farm and pass it along to their own kids one day.  Love you Grandpa.  Don’t worry.  I won’t see them sell your place to a stranger.  

This couple is beautiful.  This couple is old now.  I want their farm.  Don’t get me wrong.  I want them to have it more, but all my great grandma talks about anymore is moving to town because the farm is too much work now.  Grandpa tells me that woman don’t have as much sense as she used to, and that it’s not that much work, for young people anyway.  She can think what she wants about him getting old, but that man has every inch of wit I’ve ever seen him with.  I think he just saves it up for me.  He’d sell me his farm and leave everything on it like it sits, but somehow that man has raised himself a couple spoiled, greedy, snobs for daughters.  They want to advertise it.  Advertise it?!?!  How can they even want to sell this gift that is to just be willed to them???  I told you.  Spoiled. Greedy. Snobs.  I think Grandpa will let “that crazy redhead” stomp around a little while like she is in charge, and then he and I will sign some papers, and I’ll try to raise my girls to enjoy the farm and pass it along to their own kids one day.  Love you Grandpa.  Don’t worry.  I won’t see them sell your place to a stranger.  

Our wedding day…

Our wedding day…

Great Grandparents house…

Great Grandparents house…

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