I went back to the farm in Michigan to spend Christmas with my parents. It's always a good experience and a reminder of how quickly times goes by when the work day consists of farm chores such as taking care of animals and cutting wood to keep a big old farm house cozy in the winter.

Winter lamb. It's a good thing they have wool coats!

Giving me that sheepish look.

My Dad as a lumberjack.

Mom treating the farm dogs.

Farm dog Zach after getting a "snow" drink.
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