Cut off jeans, minnows and dirt balls.....

T's look kills me. It screams I live in the country and my mom gave up on my appearance. He's also not sad, just contemplating his next move.
Dub caught this minnow and instead of releasing it, he held it until it died and then fed it to one of the animals.
T discovered the joy of making dirt balls and then throwing them at the ground and watching them explode...boys will be boys.
This is our life now....dirt, not caring about the clothes my kids wear and catching creek life.