I wanted to post a blog last night,
but I was lost in a pile of vegetables.
Even this crew was lost in them.
The auction and a local Amish market was too enticing yesterday with the fall weather and a sunny day.
While I was busy with the broccoli, cauliflour, and peppers,
lettuce, and turnips,
two cases of lima beans were being snapped.
By the time they were done, we had 10 quarts of limas.
Violet showed me what those two full boxes seemed like before snapping.
Of course, when they were done, it turned into this:
Their father told them how he has memories of helping his granddad shell limas,
a sweet memory for him.
I hope the memory of all working together someday will bring the same.
