We all had fun. Even Emma, who can hardly bear to sit at a table where potatoes are being served, got in on the picking fun. Okay, mostly she liked the horses. But she did harvest a few spuds of her own!
The real reason we went to pick potatoes. Horses. Makes sense, right?
This kind man could see the love in Emma's eyes for his horses and asked her if she would like to drive them. She eagerly agreed and they were off!
We finished up our fun day with a hay ride back to our car. It was a fun day and we all enjoyed the experience. Although I don't think anyone is too anxious to become a potato farmer. They sure do work hard! Maybe we'll plan to go back next year and harvest another 60 pounds to last us through next winter.









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