My Captain must always have a project waiting in the wings.
And by project I mean something for him to “tinker” with. Like this old Ford Bronco he recently acquired.
When he first brought it home I chided him for bringing home another piece of “junk” to adorn the farm.
Which explains why on Thanksgiving day the children played inside and out. The ladies cooked and chatted the day away. And the men hovered in, around, and over that old Ford Bronco until the engine finally fired and it sat there running like a well oiled machine.
Proving that The Captain in fact DID NOT buy another piece of “junk”.
Then they all began chiding me because they had proven me wrong.
The fact that we all spent the day together chatting, cooking, playing, hovering, chiding and laughing is what is making me smile.
What’s making you smile?