With his hat slightly askew is a phrase that has been used to describe my dad a few times. So when I looked up tonight and saw Sawyer with his hat tipped to one side I had to take a picture of him and send it to Eunice. Apparently he has learned a thing or two from hanging out with Grandpa. I will admit the way he was wearing his hat was keeping the sun out of his eyes.
When we were getting to leave the fields there was this beautiful sunset. It's like the sky is on fire. So pretty.
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