She could not have been older than three years old, as she assisted Chance in removing logs from the road.
When I tell people that the majority of my neighbors are Amish, they assume I live in a quiet neighborhood, but this is not the case! In your backyard, their rooster is crowing when you awake. My partner has chased their calves out of my rose bushes and vegetable garden more times than I can count, and last year a horse was eating the modern pears on my pear tree. When this occurs, I become so miserable that I forget how kind people are. I received fresh bread and eggs delivered to my door at 6 a.m. which was still warm from the hen. If they require assistance, they approach my friend, and they are always willing to lend a hand when my friend and I require assistance. I cannot conceive of living anywhere besides where my friend and I were. I observed a young girl and her mother descending a hill in a buggy last year. She could not have been older than three years old, as she assisted Chance in removing logs from the road. I noticed she was shivering and wondered if their strollers were equipped with heaters. I despised seeing the child shiver, so I brought a thermos of hot chocolate to her and assessed whether the buggy was heated. There was a small space heater on the floor of the buggy, which kept the interior quite warm. If it were not so hot inside, I would have invited them into my loft for a cup of Tim Hortons coffee or chocolate, although I was unsure if they would accept.