Oh, wait....gotta wait for the food plot to grow first.
Craig's working hard to attact the "monster" this year.
He's turned about 2 1/2 acres in to food plots.
You go, Farmer Craig!
Hugs, M
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She brought him 16 little yellow, fuzzy peepers.
He holds 'em.

Look! Eggs!!
Easter loot from Grandma's house.
Duck lips, everyone should have a pair.
Sunshine and chalk. Who could ask for more. Wyatt and cousin Spencer, drawing on the sidewalks at Grandma Emily's.Now that all of us are coming down from jelly bean coma, we hope all of you had a wonderful Easter holiday, surrounded by friends and family.
Hugs-M