My mom and I (and the kids) brought most noon meals out to the field. This was always a highlight of our day, for various reasons. Jonathan was usually too distracted to eat, and usually got at least one round in the combine before going home to a nap with sweet dreams of driving large farm equipment.
Jonathan waits patiently for his ride.
The last field, with three drivers.
Dad, figuring it all out.
Anna also enjoyed all the outdoor time.
I got to take a few loads to the elevator, and luckily didn't get stuck in the cab this year and have to climb out of the window while at the elevator.
A rare terere break on the yard, while combining beans on the home place.
Lunch an a very windy day, near Delft. The van provided a good wind shelter when necessary.
What kept 'em going.
Combining at the home place.
Ramont waits for a fill.
Waiting at the elevator (in the yellow cab truck) east of Mountain Lake.
Making plans.
Jonathan going for a ride with Opa.
And Anna searches the sky for rain.








1 comment:
It makes me happy to see you on the huge big truck. Oh the life of a farmer!
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