I don't know what the women told the men before I got there, but if they could bottle it up and sell it, they'd be rich. ;0) Those guys had the tractor ready to move hay bales wherever I wanted them, had their shirt sleeves rolled up--ready to heft the green couch wherever I wanted it, had the bus keys in hand... you name it!
The only problem is that I was taking the pictures, instead of jumping in with them... you see, my friend Kate is like a sister, and I claim her Mom, Pam, as one of my 2nd Mothers. Pam and I worked at the Pregnancy Center together, and she is one of the most delightful human beings on the face of the earth! So, whether they claim me or not, I sort of feel like part of the family. But I have a feeling that everyone whose lives this family touches feels that way... ;0) Here's a glimpse of the W Clan:
