352/365 This is the alley the cows walk down after they have been milked. Tried to get one with the cows but they are too scared to exit the milking parlor if they see me there and by the time I get situated after they walk out, they’re gone.
353/365 Dad power washing the semi. He and RV hauled 70 loads of corn to the elevator an hour away this month. A relief to have that done for 2014. The next day he scheduled orthroscopic surgery to have his gall bladder out. He’s home resting comfortably.
354/365 Sunday was the children’s program at church. I had wanted to stay very far away from this project. My Greyson would have been about 4 and able to participate for the first time this year. But when I opened my yap and offered to take Dollface and her friend, Friendly, if they wanted to be in it, they surprised me by actually wanting to do it so I was sucked in. A bit melancholy feeling about it but the girls worked hard and I was proud to see them preform major parts in the little play. Dollface delivered a line about S.tar S.earch vs. The V.oice especially humorously, only afterward did I find out she didn’t understand why it was funny because she hadn’t heard of S.tar S.earch before.