08/14/2026
August. 🧡
A lot of enjoying what’s left of the kids’ summer vacation. A lot of appointments and commitments — from wellness and health to open houses, and all the school-related things.
An anniversary. A birthday. And, of course, my annual dose of grief when it hits me all over again: My children are only going to be this age once. They’ll only start their first day in this grade once.
Gah. 😭 August gets me every year.
And tonight, while headed to a farm-related meeting, I got to do one of my very favorite things — ride in the truck with Sheldon.
Granted, I’m usually the third wheel to him and whoever happens to be on the other end of the phone. 😂
But truly, this is one of my favorite things.
Checking fields. Going to meetings. Parts runs. Looking at crops. Driving around the countryside. Usually listening to a phone conversation that has little to do with me. 😂
Nothing particularly exciting. Nothing that would make anyone’s bucket list.
Just tagging along, talking here and there, and being part of this life we’ve built together.
August has plenty packed into it, but some of my favorite moments are still the completely ordinary ones. 🧡