Three generations of Brennemans: Harold (86), Brent (13), Doug (53) pose just before it's time to take down great grandpa Ed's Model T shed. It was moved to the silo for a shelter for the unloading auger. I guess it was old enough if it sheltered one of the first cars made in America.

Brent home sick?

Brent thought he was too sick to go to school. (How DOES a parent tell?) I told him if he stayed home he had to read. He chose to read a book to Duke the Dachshund. Appropriate choice, eh?