I took Little K to the farm yesterday. My plan was to pull some more weeds, while the older 4 were at VBS (vacation Bible school) until noon. Thankfully the rain held off. -- that's not a normal sentence for the summer, except in Oregon. And Washington.
So we got there and my dad directed us over to pick the peas! Woohoo! So pick we did. I lost count of how many times K asked for "Another one?" and then gobbled down the peas after I split open the pod.
A productive morning for us, peas and lettuce and full tummies.