The love of farm or country fill his heart

The farm. That's what we refer to the place of our childhood where we lost ourselves in cow pastures, fished in creeks, catapulted into the Kansas sky on a tire swing. The farm. Always said with a sigh of nostalgia. The Graber's farm. My Uncle John and Aunt Becka¬†owned the farm in Kingman, KS. Their … Continue reading The love of farm or country fill his heart