I gave birth to this intelligent farmer. I raised a righter/writer. He wants to right and produce movies—thus he is showing how well he can show off his product—which is produce.
He was not a sleeper and learned to walk at 7 months. That jacket was really big on him when he was little but it looks good on him now. Someone suggested he get a tie and so he did.
His favorite book is America the Beautiful and his favorite tool is a pitchfork with a grapefruit attached. He’s never without his fork but the grapefruit has been different. He and that fork have seen some tough times. If it weren’t for that fork I don’t know how he would have made it.
I’m glad he still has his wit about him and is recuperating from his recent car wreck. This set of pictures is for a project he’s working on. He’s in school to be a writer. He specifically wants to be a movie producer. I wish him all the best. He’s extremely talented and gifted. He’s been in countless school plays and recently helped write a play for his church.
Maybe I should buy him some new pants. He’s married and lives only about 20 minutes away. But you know—he’ll always be my little boy. He tolerates me saying that.