tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13154678803297676092024-03-19T00:51:31.760-05:00Life at the Crazy SLife at the Crazy Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05691054186858881023noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315467880329767609.post-37075049292974887422010-06-27T21:34:00.001-05:002010-06-27T21:39:06.222-05:00Baling Oats<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBqH6-Bv30zuD90axK2GVZ8VkJr8VXhvVzdTZiLOWdMSbzGLE8ZRTlbo5-_aEK0HWkStrXeiOQdaB2CAXnZByfWsLtGLQG8bUi4SU79XdgGY7qRZ6El_Fb8GqhoSbmbCbWT5LtlGa8irU/s1600/6-29-10+003.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBqH6-Bv30zuD90axK2GVZ8VkJr8VXhvVzdTZiLOWdMSbzGLE8ZRTlbo5-_aEK0HWkStrXeiOQdaB2CAXnZByfWsLtGLQG8bUi4SU79XdgGY7qRZ6El_Fb8GqhoSbmbCbWT5LtlGa8irU/s320/6-29-10+003.JPG" /></a> Bales bales and more bales! Jerry and I baled 120 acres of oats. We got 498 1/2 bales. We were pretty tired of baling by the time we got done but it is sure fun to get that many bales! I'm glad I don't have to move all of them.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrl6FNk3yPeZrhzgbTtBnR1ByA-xol4JeQzw3ckLIQlJDdzH_FhfTz1_oElMXU03Fr3HU3wY52y6D7QAUzYFi3FEoOGZ6jiMmyeDzuSZI2yh3-FCyT8mIJ3GAjfZ8tuhh-VeZ8AElhz20/s1600/6-29-10+004.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrl6FNk3yPeZrhzgbTtBnR1ByA-xol4JeQzw3ckLIQlJDdzH_FhfTz1_oElMXU03Fr3HU3wY52y6D7QAUzYFi3FEoOGZ6jiMmyeDzuSZI2yh3-FCyT8mIJ3GAjfZ8tuhh-VeZ8AElhz20/s320/6-29-10+004.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKdDrehOoKWSmytmywsE6EXbIjWp55cMDKC5ex_RowZwnriywFZdyF4mItAUk_PFTqGmEKSj6q4tBcGBQshxTubuzRnQg0XSmLJhTm-5FLQekvBmn66vlejA38XRJ72eExw_fp8lmomM/s1600/6-29-10+006.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJKdDrehOoKWSmytmywsE6EXbIjWp55cMDKC5ex_RowZwnriywFZdyF4mItAUk_PFTqGmEKSj6q4tBcGBQshxTubuzRnQg0XSmLJhTm-5FLQekvBmn66vlejA38XRJ72eExw_fp8lmomM/s320/6-29-10+006.JPG" /></a><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkuOkdp1vPzkTkK6rDtMDfvW8HbZU3x-KYvRm4QIop-HMLj1xPpvjUiYYgbjzm1mZCn26ID5r04mlqemr0uhvbK9FQYHUSwtkvqm079YPHepsKn2GUKhjUjV1MN1EE2xmQrX75gx_8dxY/s1600/6-29-10+009.JPG"><img border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkuOkdp1vPzkTkK6rDtMDfvW8HbZU3x-KYvRm4QIop-HMLj1xPpvjUiYYgbjzm1mZCn26ID5r04mlqemr0uhvbK9FQYHUSwtkvqm079YPHepsKn2GUKhjUjV1MN1EE2xmQrX75gx_8dxY/s320/6-29-10+009.JPG" /></a><div style="clear:both; text-align:NONE"><a href="http://picasa.google.com/blogger/" target="ext"><img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" alt="Posted by Picasa" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /></a></div>Life at the Crazy Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05691054186858881023noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1315467880329767609.post-89676383854234211272010-06-06T18:33:00.005-05:002010-06-06T19:02:54.475-05:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2DjRlAdZWSC9Jfv4O7DD8D_CEEYI9kQS8AjqDKKUnbNyBcCo_Cewa9U3Y4eXNi4sT77Yq6lFSixgc0j7xo5CsT5wZb0XuZvIWHBzpxTdBRkz_dB9LLk6v_fxa4IynAVW5FZ7CVERI8ng/s1600/6-3-2010+034+-+Copy.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi2DjRlAdZWSC9Jfv4O7DD8D_CEEYI9kQS8AjqDKKUnbNyBcCo_Cewa9U3Y4eXNi4sT77Yq6lFSixgc0j7xo5CsT5wZb0XuZvIWHBzpxTdBRkz_dB9LLk6v_fxa4IynAVW5FZ7CVERI8ng/s320/6-3-2010+034+-+Copy.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479810753079004066"></a><br /><font class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </font>Hello all! I have spent entirely to much time in a swather and in a tractor this week. The result of extended periods of time in equipment is, hare brained ideas. One of which is starting a blog. I know, I know, it seems like 8 to 10 hours in a tractor would discourage coming up with more stuff to do, but it don't. I set there dreaming up all these really great things I could be doing if I wasn't in the tractor. By the time I get out of the tractor, I'm usually to tired to carry any of these ideas out, but I guess I'm gonna try this blog thing. I'm hoping this will push me to be a little more diligent about taking pictures, I always seem to forget my camera.<div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>Wyatt started baseball this week. He loves it! He is pretty young to be playing but there is at least 4 other boys that are his age. They are really young compared to the boys they are playing. Either that or Miltonvale just has a bunch of midgets! He had 2 games this week. From here on out he should just have one game a week. We usually are just getting a good start in the field, when it is time to shut down and go to baseball. It is so much fun to watch. There is usually 2 or 3 kids playing in the dirt, but not Wyatt. He takes baseball very serious, I don't know when it will wear off, but he is all business on the field.<br /><div><br /></div></div>Life at the Crazy Shttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05691054186858881023noreply@blogger.com0