This year the girls dressed up as farmer's daughters for Halloween.
I don't think we'll be winning any contests, like we did last year, but I shore do think they made the cutest little bunch of freckle-faced rednecks I ever did see.
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Being a farm girl is such hard work
There are crops
to be gathered
fields to be mowed
fences to be climbed
the farmhouse to tend
trees to be pruned
and, of course,
our down-home,
sweet and wholesome,
corn-cakes and apple pie,
aw shucks good looks
to be maintained.
2 comments:
I can't believe you got them all to agree!
At this point it hasn't even occurred to them yet that they might have any say in the matter. We tell them (with great enthusiasm) what they are going to be, and they are quick to jump on the bandwagon :). I don't expect this to last for much longer.
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