Do you know what time of year it is?
OR shall I say..what time of year it's suppose to be?
...rain, rain go away...
Harvest!
Dexter craves this time of year.
It's the only time of year he wakes up early in fear of being left behind.
It's the only time of year he wakes up early in fear of being left behind.
I'm not real sure if it's the good lunches, driving the tractor, loading on the go, jammin' to his tunes of choice, talking on the c.b., occasionally missing school or part of the 3rd generational farming thing but he loves it!
I was pretty impressed with his lego creation the other night.
His attention to detail amazes me!
Moving corn head, spout and all.
I guess if he can't get into the field he's found a way to bring the field to him:)
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