After dinner last evening, Jeff decided to set fire to a small brush pile in the lower part of our garden. We have a MUCH bigger pile in our pasture that also needs to be burned, but we're going to make a party out of that. :) This small pile needed to be burned so that we could finish tilling the garden and plant some more things in it, and I was glad Jeff wanted to do that yesterday. The pile didn't actually finish burning last night; it got more trimmings put on it from my mom who was pruning some bushes, and it kind of piddled out. But it was a start, and it was fun. Why is fire so fascinating to watch?I love the way David is squatting down exactly like Jeff in the first picture...and the way he's reaching over for Jeff in the second picture. When a big column of smoke is near, it's comforting to be close to Daddy!
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