10.25.2010

"reach down your hand in your pocket. pull out some hope for me. it's been a long day..."

Harvest. It has quite literally given me white hair. Sigh.
after the first day of harvest
3 weeks into harvest

























 In other news, conversations with Logan:


Me: Oh there are seagulls out in the field now! I've been watching them all morning.
Logan: Yeah, there are a lot, especially at sunrise and sunset
Me: I know, I keep seeing them swoop down and try to pick up potatoes, but they're too heavy so they drop them. It's so sad.
Logan: .....

HOURS LATER

Me: On my gosh, I saw so many mice today!
Logan: Uh, yeah...those weren't potatoes those seagulls were picking up...

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 Logan: I really don't know how you would survive without me. You would die. 
And not because you were sad...

Me: I'm not totally helpless!!...will you open this water for me?

4 comments:

Serene is my name, not my life! said...

Okay, wherever the heck you're at in Idaho sure looks to be a whole heap warmer than where I'm at!

Can I come visit?

*katrina* said...

ha ha. I'm in Pocatello...that's not too far, come on over! We'll just set your kids loose on the farm. :)

yourstrulydear said...

your conversations are funny. reminds me of me and juji haha. also, your hair is cute, i like it :]

*katrina* said...

haha. :) thanks! i guess i don't really mind...the purple had to fade sometime!