gathering chips for wood

You know how in that song "Whenever I Think About Pioneers" it says "I would like to have been a child then?" What a bunch of baloney. I'm so glad I wasn't a child then, or a youth or an adult, for that matter. Do you know anyone who would have liked to have been a child then? I bet not. I'm going to trick Chrome by announcing new paragraphs in the text, rather than returning. NEW PARAGRAPH: Grant has continuous evil-smelling drainage from his ears. I blame the Huff genes. Emmett is healthy. Ike is healthy. Willa has an ear infection and strep throat. I blame the Huff genes. Thankfully the Huff genes also make them artistic and super loud.