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The Amish Nanny by Patricia Davids5/30/2023 ![]() ![]() Had you asked permission to ride one of them, I would have told you that. They can’t carry a rider bigger than a two-year-old. I didn’t mean any harm.įaith scowled at him. Micah raked his bare toes through the dirt. Not since his brother’s children had come to live with him over a month ago. He hadn’t been able to go logging in weeks. How much would an alpaca cost if he had to replace one? He could barely afford to feed the family and his horses as it was. ![]() He’d heard stories about the way Faith Lapp valued her strange animals. Clara saw him jump out of a tree onto one of my alpacas.Įthan flinched. Nothing.įaith let go of his shirt and gestured toward the woman standing with her. "I reckon I’d be the one holding him by the collar if I knew. And what was that horrible smell? It seemed to be coming from his nephew. He’d never seen the mild-mannered woman with such fire in her eyes. Ethan Gingerich, do you know what your boy has done? Her bright blue eyes were wide with apprehension.įaith pointed to the child in her grasp. He didn’t recognize the pretty young woman standing behind Faith. At second glance, only the one gripping his nephew Micah’s collar looked irate. Ethan Gingerich led his draft horses out of their stalls and started to slide open the large door of his barn, but he stopped when he saw two irate women standing just outside. ![]()
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