Those crazy kids don't cut me too much slack when it comes to idle time...
What ever happened to hot fun in the summertime? A super soak-er would have been nice :)
What ever happened to hot fun in the summertime? A super soak-er would have been nice :)
Owen K.
You are one hard worker if I've ever seen one! Maybe you'll start your own landscaping business one day! I know many guys you could hire to be your help...most of them go by Uncle or Grandpa to you.
And where did you learn that trick to push the shovel into the dirt with your foot? Very clever, little man!!
With all this hard work, don't forget to have fun this summer!! Have fun with your trampolina and brothers, Howie and George!!!
Love ya!!
Posted by: auntieleasha | June 28, 2009 at 11:00 AM
owen k.-your grandneighbors have you working much too hard-you know there are age requirerments-you need to tell them it's summer vacation-if you need a break call me-i'll come and bring you to the big bathtub to cool off-xxxxoooo.
Posted by: aunt nat | June 28, 2009 at 11:12 AM
Auntieleasha: What ever happened to the child labor laws, Auntie???? I'm pooped.
I trade-marked the foot-shovel thing you know. I bet everyone will utilize their feet when shoveling after seeing my way ...after all, it's so much easier :)
Also, I love my trampolina. Have you noticed that now everyone calls it a "trampolina" now instead of a trampoline? Owen-speak is becoming very popular :)
xxxooo
-Owen K. Bentley
Posted by: Owen K. Says To auntieleasha: | June 28, 2009 at 11:23 AM
Aunt Nat: I sure could have used that big bathtub last Friday. Little Man was sweating bigtime! So bad in fact, Howie and George even kept their distance :)
Not to worry, I cooled off in a mud puddle. We all know I love puddles :)
xxx000
Owen K. Bentley
Posted by: Owen K. Says To Aunt Nat: | June 28, 2009 at 11:27 AM
Whoa. You were a busy boy on Friday! Grandpa used to work me until my fingers bled when I was little, so I know what you were going through. I also remember a story about how he made godfather pick rocks out of the back yard and wouldn't let him stop until he collected four bushels or found gold. Let's just say, I brought him some bandaids for his bleeding fingers and threw my wedding band out there so he could stop!
Posted by: Mommy | June 28, 2009 at 09:41 PM
Mom: Oh my, my, my. I heard the Grand-neighbor-man say that you have become the best story-teller of the family. I also heard him say that he nicknamed you "blister" because when you were young you always seemed to appear "after" the work was done??? Is that true Mommy? Is it? Get back to me on that one, okay?
Your loving son
Owen K. "Does That Make Me Blister Jr." Bentley????
Posted by: Owen K. Says To His Mother: | June 29, 2009 at 01:34 PM
i thut you where a kubota boy ornge that is green that is me sometimes
Posted by: kara | January 30, 2010 at 09:18 AM
Kara ...I'm a lucky kid. One Grandfather has the orange tractors, and the other Grandfather has the green. The best of both worlds if you ask me!
Posted by: Owen K. Says to Kara: | February 11, 2010 at 09:26 PM