As Days Go By

They'll soon be spraying the cotton plant and combining the white stuff. It's so pretty growing and even prettier on a moonlit night in a few weeks when the moon casts its light down on the field and it looks like snow.

He is always on the go. Now that his foot reaches the pedal we've allowed him to drive the golf cart around the farm. He is still learning what to NOT run in to; toys scattered on the ground, cars, trucks and baby sisters.

School is still an adjustment for the little guy. He has managed to stay consistently in the green (which is a warning) and we discuss the infractions. I'm taking the wait and see approach. I think in time he'll get it.

Our mornings consist of hunting through the butterbean vines in hopes of finding enough filled out to pick. We have not received any rain as of late, and next week doesn't look any better. This year's garden was one of our worst ever......

Little Miss Priss and her dress from her Godmother. Isn't it just gorgeous? I love the outfits she picks out, she has such great taste! AnnaBelle couldn't wait to put it on this afternoon and venture outside!