Life …
Angie & Tina came over for a while last evening and brought her grapes along. I helped her pull them off the clusters to get them ready for her to make juice.
Tina thinks it’s so fun to stand on a chair up at the sink with water to help her mama.
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I rode one lap, (Well, not even a lap, more like one swath.) in the combine cutting corn with Paul, Ashton, and his Dr. Pepper.
I don’t understand how Paul knows what button to push or lever to pull at the right moment.
The hopper on the combine is full. There is a rotating beacon that warns the person with the grain cart when the hopper is 3/4 full and then when it’s all the way full, saying “come and get it!”
Waiting for the truck to arrive.
Paul talks with the farm hands, Jamie and Jerry.
Unloading corn from the combine to the hopper bottom.
Ashton found my nut grinder and wondered what it was and how it worked. So we decided he could grind corn instead of my expensive pecans.
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… as a Quilter