“Mom? Dad? Come get me!” Rhett calls from his bedroom. I reluctantly open his door, easing myself into his room (and this conversation). “Hey buddy, Dad went to the field already. He had to…
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I start putting a load of laundry in the washing machine when I hear the kids begin to argue in another room, no doubt over one of the many tractors that line the halls.…
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In honor of National Farmer’s Day (October 12th), I thought I would share my essay that was published this past spring for National Ag Day (March 20th). Five years ago I didn’t even know…
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“What’s that sound?” my son asks. I put my hand above my eyes to block the sun on this already too hot May day. Looking toward where the sound is coming from, I don’t…