Scott isn't letting me get far from his side here lately, so I wasn't surprised when he told me I was going to go with him to the farm to pick squash after dinner. I actually didn't really help. I called myself the "four-wheeler girl" (instead of golf cart girl) and drove back and forth to the house bringing water, bug spray, paper towels, etc. I also took pictures (obviously). I did pick 3 squash just to say I helped. Scott's mom, his aunt Rachel, and his uncle Junior came out to help. We have a lot of squash planted, so we gladly accepted the help. After picking, we washed, dried, and packed the squash for the Farmer's Market tomorrow.
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That's a whole lotta squash! I'm impressed! I should bring Nathan up there to help pick. I think he'd enjoy the farming experience!
ReplyDeleteya'll look like a bunch of migrate workers....hehe....did you like my non-politically correct comment???
ReplyDeleteSeriously, that's a bunch of squash.