Dear Farmer D,
This photo makes me think of you:
Especially the Turkish kind, because I now know it’s supposed to look like this.
And…I love you both.
And I’m happy to discover that you weren’t trying to poison me.
By the time you read this post, Farmer D will be with our 16-year-old, two counties away, and once again spending his hard-earned money on the “perfect” vehicle for a kid that will probably get in at least one fender bender in the next two months.
Luckily, this is the last time. We’re DONE buying vehicles.
It’s not so bad when you only have to worry about a kid or two, but when I married my darling husband, he came complete with six kids.
- 13 years of assorted school functions, including plays, art shows, band/choir concerts, and bad dinners
- Too many parent/teacher conferences to count
- 2-3 kids in braces at any given time…sometimes with multiple appointments in the same week.
- At least one doctor’s appointment EVERY month.
- Always someone who needed new shoes.
- More dirty towels than ANYONE should wash in a lifetime
- The stress of teaching 6 kids to drive (which D promptly delegated to ME)
- And 6 beginning cars
We lucked into a few cars (with family members or friends selling them), but this time, Farmer D and son have been driving me crazy. The talk for hours about engines and mechanics and all sorts of things I couldn’t care less about…all in the search for the perfect used truck.
The boys even made me go to a rather sketchy part of one city last week to look at a truck described as “clean” and “rust free.” Turned out that the vehicle in question was priced a good thousand dollars over what it should have been, had a bent frame, cigarette burns on the driver’s seat, and a bed topped with a paint-covered rust ring.
Yeah, like we were going to bring THAT home.
It’s definitely a farm thing. Though there are used cars in someone’s front yard on almost every street, boy HAS to have a truck.
I think it’s unnecessary and sexist. Of course, I had secretly hoped that by this time I could get a new car and give 16 the one I’m driving.
I guess it’s not going to happen.
As I’m typing, the guys are headed out to pick up a pickup they described as “rough-looking, but it runs good.”
I can’t wait to see what they bring home.
Luckily, it’s cheap.
And it’s the last time we’ll ever have to do this.
Rodeo the Wonder Dog recommended that I reblog this. He says dogs are very wise. :-)
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With the popularity of Pinterest, it seems like suddenly everyone is obsessed with the “make your own cleaners” movement. I don’t know if it’s whether people think they’re better for the environment, or if they want to save money, but I’m glad that the mysteries behind many popular commercial cleaning products have been revealed.
I’ve made and used all of the following cleaner recipes, except for the wood floor cleaner.
I’ll try it as soon as I get up the energy to bend over that far.
- 1 tsp. Borax
- ½ tsp. Washing Soda
- 2 Tbs. Lemon Juice
- 1 c. Hot Water
- ½ tsp. Baking Soda or Washing Soda
- 2 tsp. Borax
- ½ tsp. Liquid Soap or Detergent
- 2 c. Hot Water
In a spray bottle, combine all ingredients; shake to mix.
Multi-Purpose Deep Cleaner
- 1 c. Ammonia
- ½ c. White Vinegar
- ¼ c. Baking Soda
- 1 gal. Warm Water
- 1 Tbs. Ammonia
- 1 Tbs. Liquid Laundry Detergent
- 2 c. Warm Water
Mix well. Pour into a spray bottle to use.