Past lives

I think I might have been a farmer in a past life. For one, I am just in awe of all the agriculture around here, but as I pass by these fields that are being plowed and watered and all that, I wish I was out riding on a tractor, wind blowing through my hair and going home covered in dirt!

When He-man was about 18 months or so, I remember riding down the road in Indiana with my grandmother. He said, Look Grandma Windy (that's what he called her) corn growin!! I wish I had He-man telling me what's growing around here now! He would have had a field day with Grandma Windy around here! Even I don't know what all is growing yet. But I sure intend to find out!