I love a rainy night and since last night we have received a little over three inches. It has been the slow soaking kind for the most part and WOW is it muddy. So muddy in fact tonight when I was picking green beans I got so stuck I could not move my legs. My mucks had suctioned around my feet so tight I could not even pull my feet out. I fell and landed in the mud. It took two showers to get rid of all the mud. They say mud is good for your skin. I do not know about that, but my husband and I had a good laugh. Normally, I hate picking in the rain, but I did not mid today. The rain is simply too late to help Tom and his fall crops, but the timing was perfect for me.
This week was the first full week of kindergarten and my Livie is pleased to report she received a green dot each day. We celebrated with some ice cream. Little sister Autie still misses her sister but she is starting to realize that for the first time in her life she has her parents all to herself quite a bit of the time. She likes it… at least for now.
This week we have several new items. We have bartlet pears, summer apples and Jonathan apples. We also have lots of peter pan squash and the first of our butternut squash. We will have more collard greens, baby Swiss chard. We have a bag of mint, okra, yellow green beans, edamame soybeans, flat Italian style green beans, and tomatoes. I fear the tomatoes come to an end either this week or next. My cherry tomatoes are starting to blossom again so who knows. I hope you will come see me tomorrow at the Old Cheney Road Farmers market in Lincoln, NE from 10:00 a.m. – to 2:00 p.m.
Due to the muddy conditions I was unable to pick all of the beans that are ready. If you live nearby and are interested, give me a call this week.
I spent Thursday helping Tom. We sold his calves this week and Autie and I helped him and my brother-in-law Joe round everybody up. I love this time of year. The light filters through the trees differently. It makes me think of stained glass. The beauty is incredibly simple, but it is magnificent. I know it is still August but autumn is in the air. The day my Livie came home from the hospital we had newly weaned calves bawling. She woke up as I carried her into the house and she looked around. I told her, those cows were hers and that they would take very good care of her. She closed her eyes and went back to sleep. To this day when she hears bawling calves she has a tendency to doze off. To this day I have a tendency to remember the day I brought my first baby home. My babies are now little girls and before I realize it, I will be bawling as they leave in search of their life paths in this world. I need to remind myself of that fact when my patience run thin.
This week was a busy one in the garden. I planted more beets, and snap peas. I also planted a few more rows of lettuce. I wish I would have worked a little harder in getting a few more things in the ground, but as soon as things dry out a little we will get to work. Off the farm I finally stole enough time away from the farm to get my hair cut and colored. I am no longer a blonde, which was not an easy decision to make, but I think I like it. I will turn 44 this December and at the moment I am struggling with that fact. I would not go back and relive my twenties for anything in the world, but I wouldn’t mind giving my early thirties another go. Oh well, age is a number and I am on a mission to defy time. Wish me luck.
My thoughts of gratitude focus on friendship… both old and new. I did something today that I have only done one other time before. I went shopping with a friend. I also heard from an old friend. Good friends are like diamonds. Their true beauty is in the fact that most precious are rare beyond compare.v