Our oldest son knows his sheep’s individual bleats… if one is bleating at night he knows which one it is. Is that not phenomenal?❤️❤️❤️Love it when the Brothers help each other!💛💛💛
We were able to head East to visit relatives. The flowers, trees, and crops, seem to grow so effortlessly.
Picnic for supper.
I’m starting to make sure I visit the ones who’ve passed on. Our priest challenged us recently, asking us, “How often do you pray for those who have died?”
Making square bales for his sheep. Mr. Bonafide sheep farmer raises his own sheep, fences his own sheep, advertises his own sheep, and is down right professional when the buyers show up in the yard. God has blessed him with many talents! I’m grateful for his Godmother and for 4-H in motivating and supporting him in his business.
The corn is too tall to weed. We tried today and decided due to wading through and struggling to find the weeds it was tall enough to take care of itself. Now we wait in great anticipation 🌽🌽🌽…😋😋😋.
Haying is in full swing! Cousin Adam cut down a field, Grandpa is baling it, and Andrew is cutting down this field, our Neighbor is cutting down another field,…making hay while the sun shines!
Watering Emmelia’s Dahlia.🩷💜❤️
Keeping cool. 😎. Temperature gauge read 109 yesterday. 🥵Without prompting, he is making sure all of the garden is watered! So proud of him!
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