The Little Harrolds let loose on the golf cart when no one is watching... or so they think.
The grandchildren have a little battery-operated John Deere Gator. This truck has been a thing of joy for the children. They have raced around the barn, crashed into brick walls… http://www.harroldcountryhome.ca/blog/golf-cart-go-kart/
A piece of artwork comes to life in the imagination of a child.
When my youngest son was a baby he loved to climb. He climbed out of his crib, opened his dresser drawers to use as a ladder and climbed to the top. He climbed anything and… http://www.harroldcountryhome.ca/blog/saga-rodriguez/
Grandma finds herself in an awkward predicament with her baby-crazy granddaughter.
"Grandma will you read to me?" My six year old granddaughter asked. Sure, I loved to read stories to my grandchildren. The book she placed on my lap was about where babies come… http://www.harroldcountryhome.ca/blog/where-do-babies-come/
