30 Days of Thankfulness-Day 3

Day 3-HELP!!!

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We have THE BEST people that help us on our farm.  I am so incredibly thankful for the crazy hours they put in to harvest and plant the crop and to do all the junk in between.  Yes, they get paid for their hours, but it’s an insane time commitment to work with this family and I’m glad we have such a great crew that chooses to come back year after year.  I just may have to post about some more of them in the days to follow.  This is the photo I came to first, so you win boys.

Now these two, I’m especially thankful for.  These two are my brothers.  It’s so incredibly nice for the Green Family to take them on and let them work here on our farm and you know what…they get to do WHATEVER THEY WANT, because they go with me, which makes them family!

IF YOU BELIVIE the above, you would not be the first.  These two guys are life long friends of my husband.  They grew up here in our small town with the hubs.  THEY ARE NOT MY BROTHERS.  Several years ago there was a rumor going around within the crew that they were my brothers and that’s why they got their dinners first or something like that.  We all have chuckled about this mishap for several years now.  When you are around these two, you are ALWAYS chuckling about something, anything actually. They are really sumpthin’! They are one of a kind (well, two of a kind.)

These two actually are brothers, if you haven’t noticed, they are twins.  They both have off farm jobs and pretty hefty civic duties in our town.  Let me brag a minute about my bros…one is Mayor and one is Park Board President. Somehow they find time on weekends and weeknights during the busy season to help us farm.  They love to work and their kids do too! One of their sons knows more about our semi line-up than I do (though that’s not really anything to brag about) but this kid is really schooled in the world of Heritage Farms Semi fleet! I’m very thankful for the relationship our family has with these two and their families!

Sometimes family isn’t defined by blood, but by love!  Love ya Bros!

(That looks really weird in print. Let’s try it this way)…thanks guys for being great guys with great wives and fantastic kids that we can’t imagine life without.  

Geesh, sappy, but it’s a thankfulness post right?  I’m thankful.

 

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30 Days of Thankfulness on the Family Farm-Day 2

Day 2-Abundance

“Yea, the LORD shall give that which is good; and our land shall yield her increase.” (Psalm 85:12)

As we are coming out of the harvest season here on our farm and I’m am sharing what I am thankful for, I just have to point out the obvious. I’m thankful for our abundant harvest. 

Year and year after year, farmers all over this world plant one little corn kernel that magically turns into 650-750 kernels. 

Let’s multiply for fun:

We plant roughly 36,000 kernels of corn per acre and we get 23,400,000-27,000,000 kernels of corn from harvesting that acre.

 

 

 

To me, though I’ve been a farmer’s wife now for 14 years and have seen 15 or 16 crops years come and go, I am still in awe of that blessing. 

Semi load after semi load of corn is hauled out of the fields at harvest time.    Even on a low-yielding year like this year, it is still astounding that this occurs. Though much care is taken to ensure that the crop has the best conditions we can offer and the best care and protection we can provide, it’s nothing short of a gift from God that we are blessed with such abundance. I for one, am grateful. 

Monsanto (save the sighs) has set forth a general goal for corn producers to produce a national average of 300 bushel of corn per acre by 2030.  This is an attempt to keep up with the pace of our growing world population.  We need to feed this population in some way and agriculturalists all over the world are striving to meet this goal.  Equipment manufacturers are doing their part to produce equipment that reduces compaction and does the job faster and more efficiently.  Seed companies are continually working on seeds that are more resistant to pests, weather and soil conditions and produce higher yields.  Chemical companies are doing their part to produce chemicals that will increase yields and farmers are doing their part by researching and implementing the best practices to be used on their properties’ unique conditions in order to increase yields. 

My Farmer Husband (not FORMER Husband) takes this very seriously.  He feels a real responsibility to do his part in the plight for Food, Fuel and Fiber.    With a passion like that paired with blessings unfolding each year in front of our eyes, how can we not feel thankful to live on a family farm?

 

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30 Days of Thankfulness on a Family Farm-Day 1

Day 1-The Hubster

 

Oh Dear!  If you know me at all, you may know:
     1. I'm pretty spontaneous
     2. I get myself in jams often
     3. I am a "Yes Girl"
     4. I'm a joiner
     5. I'm a sharer of information
     6. I'm kind of an open book
     7. I wear my very emotional life right there on my sleeve for all to see

And, if you know me, you won't be at all surprised that I've signed up to blog 30 out of 30 days in November!  Whoa! 

This, from a very sporadic blogger even in optimal conditions.
This, from a person who is currently doing a full time long-term substitute job.
This, is from a person who has two big kids involved in too many activities in the evenings.
This, is from a person who has a two-year old to drag to said activities.
This, is from a person who has a husband that works from 6:30 am-10:00 pm most days and 6-7 days a week!

Hey, why not blog EVERY SINGLE DAY for a month.  Bring it!

I am hooking up with Holly Spangler from Prairie Farmer on this little journey.  There are other bloggers that signed up before November 1 of this venture and if you click on the link you can find links to their blogs as well. Sign up early?  Not me, I'm spontaneous, remember?! I signed up November 1 at 5pm.

My topic is about looking for the blessings and the reasons to be thankful while farming with your family.  (or my husband's family actually)

So today, November 1=DAY 1 and I am thankful for the reason I am working with my husband's family on a family farm...

 

MY HUSBAND. 

Let's refer back to the list above describing myself as we examine my second half.

If you know my husband at all, you may know:

1. He is not super spontaneous
2. He does get in jams often, but you would never know it
3. He's a "depends on the weather" kind of person when it comes to committing to anything.
4. He's not pressured to be a joiner, but he's not a loner either (thankfully!)
5. He's not  a big sharer of information (unless you're talking fertilizer, yield maps, pivots, you know, farm stuff.)
6. He's SO NOT AN OPEN BOOK
8. His emotional life is very steady.  No major highs and no major lows.

Thankfully his list compliments my list very well and he is able to help me out of situations in which I over committed myself and he talks me off of the emotional cliff when I'm wound up about XY and Z and he is steady and there and calm and honest as the day is long.  He's always living his advice to "do the right thing, even when it's hard."  He is a man of integrity and I'm glad he brought me back here for this life on the family farm.
Want to read the whole series? 30 Days of Thankfulness On a Family Farm
Day 1-The Hubster
Day 2-Abundance
Day 3-HELP!!!
Day 4-Playground Equipment
Day 5-A SHOP
Day 6-USA
Day 7-Point of View
Day 8-Sharing the Love of the Farm
Day 9-The Best of Both Worlds
Day 10-Rain, It’s A Love/Hate Relationship
Day11-Veteran’s Day

Day 12-Crafting Time on the Farm

Day 13-Romantic Afternoons With My Main Squeeze

Day 14-The Circle of Life on the Farm

Day 15-Raise Your Hands for Concession Stands

Day 16-Whoops

Day 17-Small Town Living

Day 18-Itty Bitty Bits

Day 19-Baby Daddy’s and Dilly Bars

Day 20-Dedication

Day 21-Crazy Boyz Down on the Farm

Day 22- Thanksgiving & No Shave November

Day 23-Thanksgiving-What’s the Point?

Day 24-Opportunities on the Farm

Day 25-Farm Dogs

Day 26-Party It Up on the Farm

Day 27-Elf on the Shelf Goes Country

Day 28-Farm Kids and Their Love of Animals

Day 29-My First (and possibly only) Printable

Day 30-

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Drainage Down On The Farm

 

 

 

Something new to our farm within the last few years is tiling.  I'm gonna be honest here, this is some boring stuff in my mind, but I know it's important, and afterall, my man is into it, so.....I'm into it....errr well kinda.

 

We have always tiled, but until recently, we have had a tiling company do it.  Well, things are changing and due to accessability of GPS and an intense interest in drainage from my husband, we have started doing our own tiling.

 

Drainage is a WEIRD thing to take on as a hobby, but I marreid a hard-core farmer and I guess that's par for the course.  Several years ago, I kept finding him watching videos and reading articles about tile plows and GPS and grid systems and pipe.  Some guys have Fantasy Football and Justin has tile plows!  To each his own I guess.

 

This is a quick pic from a field that they were working on this week.  When I take pictures of this kind of stuff, I try to get the big picture, showing the angles and the guys etc. to add a little excitement.  This my friends, is excitement to him and he sent me this picture to share with all of you! You are floored by the spectacle of it, I can tell! 

 

They "lay tile" into these trenches that they have carefully planned throughout a field in order to direct the excess  rainwater off of the field.  The "pipe" is HUGE BLACK PLASTIC tubes.  So to me, it's not "tile" and it's not "pipe," it's plastic tubes!  Historically drainage tile was actually made from tile,  hence the name.

 

They have a tile plow that is pulled behind a tractor that digs the trenches guided by GPS. It picks up the tile that has been laid on the ground by my dear brother in law.   The tile is guided into the trench and the dirt falls back on top of the tile and trench!  Our man Lamar is in charge of the hard labor of hooking up the pipe to the main at the end of each row. That's a hard job man!  Kudos to you Lamar, and bummer the pipe got you in the eye the other day!

 

Then it's all ready for the ground to be worked and the pipe to do it's job during the next big rain.  If you see big puddles and ponds in a field, be assured, it is in need of a little drainage tile.  Call my man Justin.  He'll be all over it. 

 

 

How to Catch Wild Turkeys

See if you can guess what is going on here.  I think you can't comment on the blog directly because commenting is disabled.  It's on my list to figure out, just behind get rid of the 4 million gnats in my kitchen. Here are the clues:

1. We live near a small river.

2. We went on a little gator ride recently.

 

             This is my middle son, he went first, he's got courage.

3. We ran into our neighbors out in the woods as they were taking a walk too.

4.  The woods really belong to them, and they showed us this spot!

           This is my nephew.  He's pretty darn fearless. And I love him to pieces.

6. This little spot has been active in these woods for….ever?  At least for a very, very long time.

          This is my niece.  She is a tiny little thang, and I swear she is part monkey.  XOXO little doll!

7.  The neighbors built this little box several years ago.

8. Wid turkeys used to drink here.

 

          This is my oldest.  She was a little hesitant, but she did it after she saw that the boys lived. She just very well may be the smartest one of all of them!

 

Here's the answer:

This is a natural occurring spring that is in the woods.  Apparently they would shoot the turnkeys when they came to drink here.  

It looks like turkeys are still drinking from it!  These turkeys are just ALOT cuter than the wild variety.  Wait, after having these kiddos for a few days, they got a little wild too!  

Drinking from cool clear spring water while taking a stroll in the woods, helps to fill a childhood with lovely memories!  We are so thankful our neighbors share their woods with us.  

White Truck, White Truck, What Do You See?

Quick little phone photo of a common site around here.  What truck, white truck, white truck.  Apparently this day, all the guys with white trucks formed a posse in the parking lot. 

Interesting.  So if you are coming out to the old farm and want to fit in, better drive your white truck. 

Harvesting Corn 101

Harvest is full swing here in Central Illinois.  It's really pretty early for us to be almost done with harvest, but the seasons came pretty early this year due to the weather conditions this summer.  On some blogs you will read in-depth farming stuff.  Not here baby!  I like to keep it simple and light!

 

This is my brother-in-law in a combine.  That's his fall gig.  The combine is the first step in harvesting the corn and beans.  Here he has on a "corn head."  I love that name.  We also have a "bean head" when cutting the beans, we put that on the combine.  It's the doohicky in the front.  

 

As he goes through the corn, the combine throws the corn into the hopper. Here is the combine getting full.  That space on top there is called the "hopper."  The hopper only holds roughly 300 bushels of corn.  When the hopper gets full he's gotta dump!  (hehe) Call the auger wagon! 

 

Say hi to Aaron!  He is one heckuva auger wagon operator.  That's what he is pulling, not what he is driving!  That big wagon is an auger wagon…get it, a wagon with an auger on it, pulled by a tractor.  I love it when things are called what they are.  The combine dumps into the auger wagon.  The number one goal on our farm is DO NOT MAKE THE COMBINE STOP.  Not for anything, not for anybody. I'm guessing maybe Cory stops to potty though. Hmmm…? Think if I was the combine operator (which will never happen just for the record,) I'd have to have ALOT of gum, a smart phone, some nail polish, a Rubix Cube or SOMETHING, to sit in that seat for all the hours that these guys do!  They are monitoring a lot of stuff from that cab though, which must keep them going hour after hour, day after extremely long 15 hour day. 

 

The combine dumps into the auger wagon "on the go!" Meaning, driving side by side.  Here is another job I never want to do with my husband.  Can you imagine the "coaching"  that would go on on that farm radio? ugh "Too fast," "Slow down," "You're too close," "What are you thinking Monica!"  Ya, not going to volunteer for driving the auger wagon ever!  The job is safely yours Aaron.

 

This is the auger.  Looks like a dinosaur puppet to me.  Must be that 15 years as a speech therapist coming out in me.  The guys would say, it looks like an auger.  The auger dumps into the semi that is usually parked along the road or in the field.

 

I wish you could hear this.  The coolest sound.  It's mesmerizing.  Something about moving grain that's hypnotic almost.  And LOUD!

 

 

 

Pretty neat huh?  If you ever get a chance to watch this process for just 15 minutes you absolutely should.  Climb up on that semi and take a peek.  Do it when the auger wagon is dumping on it.  You won't be sorry.

 

Now it's off to the drying facility or the elevator.  When this semi is full and takes off to dump his load (again, potty humor, really?) another semi that is empty pulls up for the auger wagon to dump into. Again and again and again.  Semi after semi load full. It would be fun to see how many cycles it takes for a 40 acre field.  Maybe I should ask the guys to tally this on a little notepad for 15 hours.  Ya, probably not!  

Happy Fall!