Kids have taken it and passed and have moved . . . so the numbers don't always add up.

You've had to stay. You've had to stay to watch what went on because we'd seen kids coming across the yard over there picking up things in their wake that were maybe of use to them, maybe it was not ours, maybe it was our neighbors that blew down over here. But still, they were picking up things that were not theirs.

When I started, three kids would be a big training.

We had to adjust our milking schedule to make it to the kids' things.

The kids far surpassed the expectations I had for how much they could raise. They never cease to amaze me.

These kids have to learn a lesson. They need to find something better to do with their time.