oldfarmhouse:

GoodMorning

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“Here you’ll want to wear muck boots,” you informed Mike as you passed him a pair that belonged to one of your brothers.

“What kind of boots?"He asked as he held the boots between two fingers

"Muck. This is a farm Mike. There’s mud and…other stuff you might step in,” you informed him. Your Mom asked you to gather eggs for her.

“Oh. Okay,” he said. “Maybe I’ll just see if your Mom needs help.”

You rolled your eyes. “Whatever you say city boy.”

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