Last weekend we went home to help my family bale hay. We have missed out on a lot this summer with my husband’s work schedule, so we were raring to go ;) Here are a few snapshots of our Saturday.
The fellas getting something sorted out.
I drove a truck for a little while and had a little hay-hauling buddy, but she didn’t last long. Not even a full round around the field and she fell asleep. She woke up just in time for Mama, Nannie, and the other girls to come by with a snack.
Someone thought she had to pour her Cheetos into her mouth just like her Jakey did ;) She thought he was doing a trick--not realizing his hands were dirty—and of course had to try it.
A flock of ibises stopped by for a snack in the hayfield too.
Time to get the hay in the barn.
.Deciding the best course of action.
Me and my biggest little sister before heading home for the evening. Do we favor much?
To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven: A time to be born, and a time to die; a time to plant, and a time to pluck up that which is planted;
Ecclesiastes 3:1-2 (KJV)