Breaking beans. I haven't done that since I was kid. Last night I took the family to the in-laws to pick some beans. While the kids chased grasshoppers, mother-in-law, wife and I picked beans while papaw chased the kids. After picking a bucket full, we decided to go ahead and break them. We sat around and broke them talking to each other and watching the kids play. I had a blast. It took me back to summers with my grandmother and grandfather. Growing up, I had 3 sisters. Each summer, one at a time, each kid would get to go stay at nana's house for a week. Every night at nana's house was spent working in the garden. It seems like we had to break beans all the time. Last night just reminded me of those good times growing up. On a side note. Got home last night and was going to give the kids a bath since they have to go to the doctor this morning. The wife and the oldest son decided that he wanted a buzz cut. I broke out the clippers and now he looks like me. The youngest son wanted his done but he has a funny shaped head and I am not sure he would look right. Wife told him no. I will post a picture later today of the new cut.