Tuesday, June 22, 2010

If You Can't Say Something Nice

I have been busy with Vacation Bible School every evening this week so I haven't had time to write a couple of post that I've been wanting to get on here so until I get a chance to do that here are some pics from what Caleb and I were up to last week.

Hopefully these will hold you over till have get my evenings back.

With beautiful blue skies above us we head out...

...to haul hay.

Can we say yuck!

I don't know why, but this is one of my least favorite things to do. Don't ask me why, but I just don't enjoy it. It's kinda like puttin' laundry away, it's no fun.

I was always told "if you can't say something nice, then don't say anything at all."

So I'm done talkin', cause I really don't have much more nice to say, so enjoy....

Oh, this is the look I get when I am suppose to get back in the truck and stop taking pictures.

Aint he such a cutie! ;)

I always here people say how beautiful a field full of bales looks, and I agree when they are some one else's but when they are ours I not a fan of the look.

I am more of a fan of this look. The way a field looks when we have gotten all the bales hauled off the field.

Now that's beautiful!

Peace, Love, Hay Bales...wait No Hay Bales

Until next time,



  1. I love the blue skies. I remember hauling bails when I was younger. Luckily we don't have to do that anymore. Have a great Wednesday!

  2. Feral Female took the words right out of my mouth... As always, beautiful pictures Janet! I'll share them with my mom. She just told me this past week how she loves where we live because we're surrounded by fields and she loves the way a field looks before it's been cleared off. :-) I'm gonna share your blog with her. I never knew how they all got lined up so nicely! Thanks for sharing, even if it was as bad as putting laundry away... and I totally agree about that part for sure!

  3. We mowed our field the other day and all Mark can say is how he's happy we don't have tall hay anymore. He prefers the hayfield to be mowed :) I kind of liked it tall :)

  4. Ha, I was going to tell you how beautiful the fields looked with the hay bales. ;)

  5. I was never fond of hauling hay. I correlate it to words like hot, sweat, miserable. Yep, that about sums it up!

  6. Well at least you get to take a few pretty pictures. It's amazing how the camera can make something a lot more fun.