Growing up, I never thought I’d marry a farmer. I loved the farm and being raised on one, just didn’t picture myself as a farmer’s wife long-term.
Do you want to know a secret? I never even learned how to drive a tractor.
Fast forward a few years…I married a landscape designer…who felt the Lord’s call to start a business in Ethiopia. An agricultural business. Now, he’s learning to be a farmer. Today we took Jon’s lunch to the field.
I’m glad I married a farmer.
4 comments:
I love it!!!
i think this is one of those pictures that need framed! :) too cute!!
-alyssa
Wow...that brings back memories! Grandpa Shorty allowed me to drive his combine once...the rows were fiercely uneven when I finished, but I was pretty proud! : ) Do you think Jon will develop a FB? Haha! Love it.
Oh, brings back memories of when we did that for my Dad! Loved growing up on a farm!
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