The Hill in my backyard...

That garage was ugly....it had a mud floor, and we had bunnies, and chickens in pens inside that garage...now the back yard was a small yard....but my dad planted corn, beans, and veggies...now that I think about it, I wonder how in the world did he make space...my son lives in the house now, and there is no back yard....but daddy built me a snow hill to slide down...so when I wasn't sledding and skating out to our cottage on Lake Erie, I was sliding down the big hill in my back yard....the picture is of my dad, and me...what a wonderful dad I had...I have a picture of him amongst the beans...it's somewhere, so my memory was correct...I never slid down big hills, this was my biggest challenge...LOL Oh by the way, my dad finally did replace the garage with a cinder block one, with a cement floor....