My two favorite guys: my husband and my Dad.

They're both pretty quiet guys...more of the let's get the job done, rather than stand around and talk about it, school of thought.

Like I said they're quiet guys, and they definitely don't wear their hearts on their sleeves, so while they've never really came out and said it, I think they like each other ok : )
Kind of "the mentor" and "son I never had" relationship.


Or maybe they just like having each other around because they can gather, sort and work a whole pen of calves with out saying a word. If they opted for the alternative help (that'd be me and my Mom), there would be lots of directions to the obvious, yelling and unnecessary chatter.

1 comment:
awesome. that's it. awesome.
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