The Little Farmer laid in the hallway and asked me to hand him his sippy cup which was two feet away because he was too “stiff” to reach it. I wondered if this was a new effort to get attention. I brushed it off and tried to do what I could to help him feel better for two days.
Then my nose filled up, just like his. Hind sight shows he was achy, a symptom of the flu.
This adventure began one week ago. So, we’ve spent a lot of time in the house. Weeks like these make me appreciate legitimate opportunities to leave the house, like my job.
We’ve watched a LOT more television than usual.
Here’s what transpired as the weather warmed up:

Looks like we’ve got a problem. The Little Farmer devises a plan and takes off running to put the plan in motion.

He’s bent over hooking a little chain to the rear end of his combine and rear end of his pedal tractor.


