Haying



Tyge rode with me for the first two loads

Unfortunately our trip to Francis was cut a bit short and we didn't get to stay to watch the little guys wrestle.  We left early Sunday morning and headed for home only to pull in right behind the baler....perfect timing.  No time to unload the camp trailer....Danny wanted to start loading another type of trailer.  Luckily, I was only the driver for the first two loads, and after that, another friend showed up with his son and nephew and I was completely off the hook.  



On one trip back from the field Weston decided he finally wanted to learn how to drive the quad.  He's been starting it and shifting for a long time, but this day he was brave enough to push the gas.  After a couple jolts he got the hang of it, but we didn't even make it half way to the house before his thumb hurt.

By the end of the day we had a whole crew of "helpers".