Back in the fall, before we had even purchased our land, Huz had dreams of buying himself an old tractor.
Today while looking through old photos I found this one of him studying an old 8N. The cool thing is, several months later, he had one of his own.
And now I have to keep him from taking it for joy-rides around the neighborhood…
It’s cool to have these visual reminders of our lives. Oh photography, you get me.