Anyways, I'm sure those of you who have husbands that are farmers know that when it comes to harvest time, you will not see your much of your hubby at all unless you go out and ride along with them. Charlie usually tries to get over to the farm at harvest time as much as he can as he has the "farmer's blood" in him and just really enjoys it, but on top of that he's also been working at the sheriff's office. So, I have learned that if I want to see him at all between his hours at the sheriff's office, working out at the farm, and sleeping, I have to go over there and ride along with him. There were several days this week I did not get to see him at all as our hours were completely opposite and we had several different things going on. So when it came to be Thursday night/Friday afternoon I was pretty excited to spend some time with him even if that meant riding in a combine/tractor for hours and paying for it later. Thursday night I rode along with Charlie in the combine for about an hour an half and then I headed back to Mom and Dad's house and worked on some homework for awhile while mom worked on some sewing projects. Then mom and I enjoyed watching the Mentalist on TV for awhile before I just about feel asleep on the couch. On Friday I had to work until about 1:00 in the afternoon and then I headed back out to the farm and rode with Charlie the whole day until late that evening. (By the way thanks Dad for giving us the newer combine to ride in so that not quite as much dust would get in for me...I appreciate it!)
Here are some pictures from the day:
Wagons waiting to be filled
Taking a load to the elevator in Craig
A view of the farm from the field
The elevator in Craig
Charlie taught me how to drive tractor
I even drove it all on my own with a wagon attached out to the middle of the field ;)
Unloading the beans into the semi
Dad in the combine
There's the tractor & wagon I drove out to the field
Boe & his dad Jasper enjoyed running around all day together
The combine head or reel or whatever it's technically called
I just thought the rows looked so cool from inside the combine so I had to get a picture
Dad in the other combine across the field from us
And this is probably what my lungs look like right now (full of dust...yuck)
Charlie & Dad
Taking the tractor out for the night the finish off the last few rows of beans
Riding in the combine together
(I loved the second seat...it definitely beats sitting on the arm rest for hours)
A view of the beans from on top of the combine
Unloading the last of the beans into the wagon for the night