Today Charlie begged for a ride on the tractor …

Hey Mom, come look!

CHARLIE (to Tim): Let me come! Let me come!

TIM: I don’t know, you will probably be scared when I turn it on.

CHARLIE: No, I can be a big boy, I promise.

TIM: Ok, jump on up.

CHARLIE (jumping up to sit next to Tim): Yeah! Let’s go move some brush!

TIM: I see you like riding on the tractor.

CHARLIE: Yeah. I should learn to tractor in case it turns out I can’t make a living retrieving geese and eating bacon-flavored cookies. It’s always good to have something to fall back on.