Little Farmer

This thing they call farming may be Tate's calling. He was in heaven when we visited Nana and Papa P on Wednesday night. First, he got to ride the "small tractor", or as most would call it...the lawnmower. Then, he moved up to the big machine...the full on, real deal "tactoe" (as Tate calls it) and he was not messing around. He was uncharacteristically serious while riding it. I believe he thought they were doing some honest work while driving the John Deere up and down the streets of Colo and through the parking lot. He was not too happy when we made him stop "working" either. He's got a set of lungs on him, this one! They will make for a good "SUUUUUEEEEEYYYYY" call one day! :)