Around here, there are no cute Easter dresses or hats, just boots, dirt, and a lot of family time. It's where we think about how grateful we are for what He has given us.
The view of the pasture just North of the farm house in 1963. This pasture would later be where the house I grew up in was built.
Something I also loved about going through the old photos was how many of them my Grandma was IN! I'm the first one to say, nah I'll just take the pics. I'd rather not be in them. So, today I handed my camera over to our youngest son Chase and he had a little fun behind the view finder.
We also put in two rows of onions. A third one will be put in as soon as I can find some red onion bulbs.
I hope you all had a wonderful weekend and got to dig in the dirt a little!
Chase took some great pictures!
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