green acres

You all know that I married a country-boy. He's from a town with a population in the six hundreds, he loves to ride horses, he listens to country music, his dad works for John Deere, he wears boots, and his uncle runs a farm that has been in Carl's family for multiple generations. So I bet you know where his happy place is, right?







You got it.




Last weekend we were able to spend an evening (during harvest!) at the Adolphson farm. It is so fun watching Carl in his element. It's even more fun watching him share this "love" with his girls. Priceless.

(Claire's checking the wheat out with Aunt Dana)







She loved the wheat!!







(guess who else loves the farm?)


Ella's riding in the combine with Uncle Loren!

Everytime we go back to the farm, Carl turns back into the little boy that helped his Grandpa Dale on the farm in the summers. It's pretty cool to witness :)