The love of family

Standing on the top of a flimsy extension ladder, hoisting up a logging chain. Standing on a ladder, cutting on a large branch that's being yanked on by a tractor. Jumping off the ladder with a running saw as the branch comes down. Standing in the bucket of tractor with a hydraulic leak attempting to maintain balance... and saw. These are all evidence that my father-in-law loves me... and probably laughs to see my face go from flushed red to pale white and back again.