Friday before the fourth of July me and the kids headed over to help Grandma, Grandpa, Kevin and Karen bale as much hay as possible.
First we had lunch.
Then we unloaded.
That's my sister by the way, not me. That is classic baling hay apparel there.
I love this picture....
Nathan was trying to make Mommy nervous I think by going all the way up there.
Tired. So tired. He sat there and just stared at the tv for some time.
Like I said, this was the easy day, since we could only pick up three loads. The rest of the hay was either wet from rain, or hadn't cured yet.