A week or so ago, my husband plowed the family garden at my father in law's house (from here on out known as FIL). To give you an idea of what is going on, my FIL, oldest nephew and I are sitting there enjoying our drinks at the picnic table. They have beer and I have an ice cold Coca Cola. We are looking at my bird pictures. My FIL grins and says, "Well you better take a picture of Dave plowing so you remember it". Apparently, the FIL didn't let him plow much when he was younger. It was always his older brother's job. So for your viewing enjoyment, here is my hubby plowing the garden.
Note to the hubby: I love you hunny bunches.