Reminds me of a scene I saw yesterday driving through an Amish community...It was a big, giant draft-type horse being ridden bareback by the teensiest little Amish boy. Really, the boy couldn't have been six. He was almost doing the splits sitting on that broad back. He had the little hat, suspenders, brogan-style boots. It would've made a wonderful picture, but he was over the rise in the field before I could get my camera outta the bag.
