There are times I wonder "Why are we doing this?" When we are in the field on a 85 degree evening after working a 9 hour day weeding the tenth hundred foot row of the night, and wondering why things do not grow as fast as they are supposed to... Then there are days when the breeze is cool and the birds are singing, when you find more lady bugs the potato beetles when you look at your field. When the sky is calm and beautiful, time slows down, and I feel so lucky to be doing what I am....
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