Saturday, June 19, 2010
I am thankful today for my husband who is so hardworking that he got up this morning, and, like every other morning, made breakfast for the family. Then drove us all an hour and a piece to go kill chickens. He killed the chickens himself, then also helped to skin and gut and quarter them. Afterward, he drove us all home, made supper for us, and took off again to mow the lawn of our other house. He didn't get home until about 10:00 from nothing but work today. What a work ethic.