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Standing in the Mustard Field


"Take my picture, please," I asked the Husband in the mustard field. I walked through the tall mustard to hand him the camera. I wanted to see which was taller -- the mustard or me. What do you think?


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  1. What a FUN Photo!!! thank you for the JOY of it all.

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    1. You're welcome, Maggid. I'm sure you would've done the same. :-)

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  2. I love these photos of you because it reminds me of Wilson from the tool time show where we never saw the neighbour who was a fountain of wisdom. Love this photo but I think you are a little shorter than the blooms. So nice to see the blooms since all I see is grey and yucky snow

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    1. If I had walked further into the field, you may not even seen the top of my helmet. We were riding bicycles, by the way. Don't want you to think I had to wear a helmet to walk into the fields. Though there may come a day when that's a good idea. lol!

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  3. ROFL ... love it!!! ... 'not drowning, waving!' :)

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Thanks for the good cheer. :-)

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