Thurs Nov. 26th 2015
Grandpa Paul invites us to walk out to the parsnip patch:
Et voila:
Our boy tries his hand at farming (ha):
On the way back, Gavin challenges Paul to a contest to see who can keep their hands in the cold cold trough the longest:
Guess who won:
Last one out gets to finish cooking Thanksgiving dinner!
Freshest parsnips you ever had. ♡
Post Script: Now a week later in December, my Loving Husband has just informed me that these are, “Regrettably, TURNIPS, not parsnips. Parsnips look like carrots.” OK well that shows you what I know!
