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the huntsville farm

Yes, it is time for me to admit and recognize my heritage as a born and raised southerner.

Pictures from Mama Lucas's place. Mama Lucas isn't biologically my mom, but she treats me like I really am her kid. She's awesome.


Picked up an extra four wheeler from Pat's horse farm. Almost flew off the back of this one zippin down the main road.


Sarah.







I was literally eating her dust. The kickback was pretty intense. I'm pretty sure there was dirt embedded in every orifice of my face.










Nicky the dog.


Esther the cat


Faith. We used to be on unfriendly terms, but we've since worked things out and enjoyed a very open and loving relationship.




Sarah is fifteen and has really high energy levels




Unlike myself who is old and almost died doing these things.

Another thing about Mama Lucas and Peter, her son, is that they have a heart and soul passion for Israel and anything Jewish. Peter studied Hebrew in Jerusalem and worked in a kibbutz, and Mama Lucas visited him a couple of times. Now he teaches the Hebrew language and is really involved with their Messianic Jewish church.








Mama Lucas herself.


Mama Lucas and me.

True dialogue of the weekend:
Mama Lucas: Well, I was watching the pretty blue birds out the window when they all just scattered...then I see Sarah crashing through on the four wheeler and Haley right behind her, and I'm going "Oh my gosh, Haley's eyes are closed!"
Me: Hahah!...wait my eyes were open. Dangit I am just Chinese!!

Mama Lucas: Let's take the picture again, your eyes were closed.
Me: ...they were open.

Labels: friends, mama lucas, the south, xtreme fun

posted by Haley B @ 3:12 AM