I didn’t have a chance of keeping them straight.Dad was honest about what happened all those years ago. He was honest about being queer. So was I. Dad told about how he met mom and fell in love and all that. I could tell Grandma and Grandpa were confused by the whole thing, but they were so happy to have Dad back, none of it seemed to matter.While we were here, we worked on the farm every day. Dad got to work with his brothers again. A lot of them have their own places, but they’re all close by and they help each other. Dad’s brothers were super happy to have him back. So were his sisters.I worked with Dad some, but I spent a lot of time with my cousins. They still use draft horses on Grandpa Samuel’s farm. I got to learn to drive them and look after them. Farming with horses is HARD WORK! It’s fun though. The horses are HUGE!Uncle Peter, Dad’s brother, uses tractors like Dad does. Dad prefers McCormick and Uncle Peter swears by Farmall. They argued about which was better the whole time. Me and Uncle Peter’s oldest son, Davy, just laughed at them.Last night, Dad and me and Grandma and Grandpa stayed up
