Bar none, one of my favorite things about harvest is eating together in the field. My mother-in-law, Sharon, will smack me upside the head when she reads this because, my word, the work.
(That's right, it ain't easy making a nice meal, packing it up, hauling kids, plates, cups, coolers, crockpots and more to a dusty field location. And then someone asks for the salt and 'doh! The one thing I forgot…)
But this is the time in the day when my kids finally see their…