Lena and Allen's son Quinton. He was told previously my heights comes about to his belly button.
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One of the few phone booth in the Amish country that is still in use.
Children at play.
The lines of fresh laundry flapping in the wind.
Somehow this photo brings back memories of the many Amish church services in the barn I attended my twenty-four years living in Holmes County. Straw was spread on the barn floor and we had to watch out for sparrows and pigeons droppings coming from the rafters.
This is a stone boat which works best in snow since it lacks wheels.
Outside a Hickory Rocker shop. These are cut Hickory saplings waiting to be bend out of shape or into shape for the priced rockers.
This was one of the most beautiful homesteads we came across.
We went to the Lakeville School to pick up Sydni, Lena and Allen's daughter.
Milk cans waiting for the next milking.
Weary horses and a weary farmer. It was getting close to quitting time.
A friendly wave.
Older students heading home.
I love this, the old barn, the brier patch and the Hay Loader.