It's my favorite part, anyway. We're picking corn. We only picked 19 acres of corn today by the time we got done cutting beans, moving equipment to another field, fixing the corn head, etc. Those 19 acres were pretty good. God has blessed us this year, that is for sure. As Grandpa says - "It goes to a good home."
I didn't take my camera. Again. I am dumb. Shay took a few pictures with my phone, and honestly, I'm not smart enough to figure out how to get them on my computer. I mean, I probably am, but I'm tired and the World Series is on, so... Tough toenails, as Dad used to say. I'll take pictures tomorrow.