A season of family traditions that are near and dear to my heart… harvesting wheat! Although I feel like quite the mooch by waltzing out, eating a meal, and stealing shots of my kids in the wheat while everyone around me is working hard in a field feeding America, I am thankful to be part of a family who does work hard in a field to feed America. Not everyone gets to experience this up close, and it’s pretty freaking cool! My babies so look forward to going to the field to see Grandma and Grandpa Henry, Uncle Mike and family, and Great-Grandpa Henry, all the while hoping to snag a down and back in the combine to top it off. A beautiful evening minus gnats, and I’m just munching up this golden hour goodness lately.
Dirty. Stinky. Itchy. FUN!