Farmers Market

Every Saturday we pack up what seems to be the entire garden, half the house, all the kiddos and head off to the farmers market. We spend all morning among friends old and new selling our vegetables and flowers. Our display changes from week to week, lettuces in the spring tomatoes in the summer corn for fall but always lots of flowers. The flowers are my favorite. The boys run and play eat homemade bread and ask lots of question. Sometimes at market there are strange things to see and we get to discuss them on the ride home. Oh the ride home tired and hot but usually with enough spending money to stop for a weekly treat..A much deserved ice cold drink.