Saturday Evening Post

A glimpse into the lives of the people who live in the Little Red Farmhouse. Sort of like eves dropping. It will be a quote or conversation. It may be funny. It may be sweet. Maybe a little sad. But it will always be true. We'll see if it resonates with you.

Me to my honey: "I had a dream last night that you cleaned out the chicken coop for me."
 
"Yea right, that's funny."
 
I asked you, "Where did you get the pine shavings?"  "Oh, I just stopped and picked some up."
 
"That's really funny!"
 
"Yes, well, I was really disappointed when I let out the chickens this morning and it wasn't clean."
 
(Hug) "This would make a great Saturday Evening Post.  You could call it 'I have a dream!'.  It wouldn't be in the category of a Martin Luther King "I have a dream' but how can you worry about equality when you have a dirty chicken coop."