I was thinking about something as I was mowing the lawn yesterday. I was thinking about the one time I was mowing, and the yard was full of grasshoppers. When I was a kid, my dad would take me out to the woods for the sole purpose of grass-hopper hunting. All I would have to do is ask, and away we went. Out to Mill Creek or the Elochoman, hunt a few grasshoppers, soak up the nature. That one small deed of my daddy is one thing that has affecte who I am today. Ive said it over and over, my parents loved me sooooo much. They might be gone now, but I have so much richness from them to look back on. The small things like hunting grasshoppers are what really matter in life.
Posted on: Sat, 22 Mar 2014 16:46:07 +0000
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