When I was your age, whenever I saw a "big" tractor, I wished I could ride in one to see what it looked like from up there. Today grandpa Willard & I got behind this one and I still wished I could ride one.
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...because you live in Texas, and I live in Michigan, grandma decided to write this blog to you; and because I love you and wish I could see you everyday.
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