Thursday, June 12, 2014

diggin' taters

I have never lived very far from my parents but until I came back home and put a house right next door, it was too far.  Proven once again by the phone call from my dad: "We're digging the potatoes, wear some old jeans."

I truly love my life.  The place, the generosity of my family, getting dirty.  Thanking God for all these things and more.

I love how you can see the shape of my dad's hat in the shadow.

Ready for the next row of whatever Dad decides to plant.

Supervision is hard work!

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