tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6082352639495129466.post2506017219609484134..comments2023-07-21T09:37:55.483-06:00Comments on Family of Fifteen: Pullin' PipeLorena Holmstead, CHBP, CRTS, LSHhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14655188203412577985noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6082352639495129466.post-67377176721644250322008-09-07T17:43:00.000-06:002008-09-07T17:43:00.000-06:00Down at the farm (Uncle Tom's place in Mt. Pleasan...Down at the farm (Uncle Tom's place in Mt. Pleasant) I would help "pull pipe" only we called it: "moving the sprinkler lines". I could handle the 3" hand lines by myself. But the with the 4" pipes, the sprinkler heads kept flipping down and dragging in the alfalfa. What a pain. But still, it was better than "talking women's talk" in the kitchen. What fun memories. Buckin' hay was hard work too. Especially when you can't lift anything above your waist. I had to roll the hay bales in from the edge of the field to the truck. I was always behind. Then there's chasing sheep. They NEVER run where you think they will.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15690931589976126070noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6082352639495129466.post-60538460783862346622008-09-01T21:35:00.000-06:002008-09-01T21:35:00.000-06:00Ok, I LOVE your song for this post Lorena! Looks ...Ok, I LOVE your song for this post Lorena! Looks like you had a great time working today. Your kids are so happy to be working. How do you do that???Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com