This entry was posted on April 28, 2012 by seekraz. It was filed under Photos - Outdoors and was tagged with childhood, imagination, John Deere tractor, memories, photography, play, summer, tractor and trailer, work and play.
April 28, 2012 at 7:34 am
Thank you, Bonnie.
April 28, 2012 at 10:08 pm
I really like the last picture scott. It’s all about perspective again and you’ve captured a child’s.
April 28, 2012 at 9:54 am
The last one is my favorite, too, Chillbrook…and yes, a little one’s perspective. Thank you.
April 28, 2012 at 9:56 pm
These are wonderful! I love that there’s mud splattered on the John Deere
April 28, 2012 at 10:01 am
Thank you, Lois…every John Deere should have at least a little bit of mud splattered on it.
April 28, 2012 at 9:55 pm
These images really make me smile.
April 28, 2012 at 11:29 am
I’m glad you like them, Melanie…thank you.
April 28, 2012 at 2:57 pm
The green, green grass of Utah…thanks Nathan.
April 28, 2012 at 9:54 pm
Love this theme… ♥
April 28, 2012 at 3:00 pm
Thank you, Gunta.
These bring back memories.
April 28, 2012 at 4:05 pm
Same here, Leanne.
Ah, where is the little boy who belongs to these fine pieces of equipment?
April 28, 2012 at 8:47 pm
My little one is around, George…not often in pictures here, but definitely in the written posts. He is very much around.
April 28, 2012 at 9:48 pm
I could see that! Thank goodness Boy is nine now. I still step on logos and tiny parts that nearly poke holes in my feet. I am going to break a hip trying to step over the “tents” that he makes in my bedroom by tying the fringe of my best throw on the bottom post of my bed! Ah, I do love that baby. He was two in my last post. I said he was three. Lord, I’m going senile.
April 28, 2012 at 9:58 pm
And my little one is 10 now…just a little further along than your “Boy,” with Lego and Kinex and Bionicles…and forts and pillows and clothes that he can’t manage to get into the hamper…and on it goes. And Lego does hurt like hell on a bare foot.
April 28, 2012 at 10:06 pm
Cheerful photographs, makes one hope for happy tidings.
April 28, 2012 at 10:21 pm
Thank you, Pattu…very nice thoughts.
April 29, 2012 at 6:47 am
Brought a smile to my face!
April 29, 2012 at 3:16 am
How very nice, Dreams and Zeros…thank you.
Very cute and clever!
April 29, 2012 at 7:24 am
Thank you, Ginny.
April 29, 2012 at 8:45 pm
What fun–these want me to get small again!
April 29, 2012 at 9:16 am
Wouldn’t that be something, Gary…go back a few years to a (hopefully) carefree life.
April 29, 2012 at 8:47 pm
It’s so nice having the little ones around. I miss it now that my own are grown and gone.
April 30, 2012 at 9:18 am
It’s time to make some more then, Allen!!
April 30, 2012 at 10:22 pm
No, I don’t want to have teenagers when I’m in my 70s. Grandkids will do just fine.
May 1, 2012 at 7:29 am
No, I guess not, Allen…grandkids will do very fine at that age.
May 1, 2012 at 8:21 am
Mine (boys) seem to have outgrown these! Pity
April 30, 2012 at 12:30 pm
They do outgrow them, Madhu…as they become little and then big adult type people…kind of just happens…keep feeding them and loving them and it happens.
April 30, 2012 at 10:15 pm
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