Dallin

I was out weeding the garden the other day, when I heard somebody climbing up the grain bin. When I looked over, it was Dallin. I have to remind myself all the time that he is 20 years old! I still think of him as my little boy, and it scares my mama heart to have him up on the bins. I also have to remind myself that it’s so much safer to have HIM up there than his dad, uncle Dale, or grandpa! He’s a great kid. I love seeing the man he’s turning into!