Tractor

When the tractor was plowing the field behind our house, Carter stood at the guest bedroom window to watch.  Now that the tractor has been gone…for two weeks…he goes to the window every day to look for it. 

Sometimes he says, “Track-er.  Dawn.”  (Tractor gone.)

Other times he says, “Dare, dare.  Tack-er.  Is.”  (There, there the tractor is!)  –He sees several tractors parked at a farm equipment rental place.

Sometimes he tell us about the dogs in the neighbors backyard.

Mostly, he stands and waits for the day that the tractor will come back to plow the field.

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Notice the green haze in the field… something is just beginning to grow.  I wonder what it will be?  And more importantly, will it be exciting enough to make Carter quit talking about tractors?

3 Responses to “Tractor”

  1. Grandma Janet says:

    I love this picture and Carter’s comments.

  2. Nana says:

    He sure is a curious little guy! I remember when I was there and he would look out that same window and say “pool broke” because the neighbors had drained the pool. It will be fun for Carter to watch what grows in the field. Next thing he will want to be a farmer!

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