I’m going to start this blog post by saying that I love the Farmer’s Daughter even more for having the guts to let me share this picture.
Anyway, lots of you have asked me why I call her the Farmer’s Daughter.
This was her. As a teenager. In denim coveralls. And pigtails. Pointing at a bunch of pigs.
She and her brothers raised pigs together.
And here’s the best part…
We are going to find a couple more super awkward pictures whenever we end up down at her folk’s house next, and then we’ll let you all vote on which one she will recreate for our entertainment.
You starting to see why I love her so much?
Dan Pearce, Single Dad Laughing