Fay come this way!

The last few days have been mildly moist for us, not that I’m complaining, we really need the rain. I’ve been talking to some of the farmers around here and they are all saying about how the peanuts and other crops are burning up.
I’m glad not to be a farmer, its hard enough to get yard plants to stay alive. Right now if my choice of planting could be it would be corn. So I could make some money off the ethanol production. Some day maybe they will make a car that runs off cotton seed oil, wow the world would smell sweet then!
I’ve been run ragged trying to help Trace and Michelle with moving, cleaning and organizing. Friday night is the big night for the two of them; Trace can’t seem to smear off that smile on his face. He wants to play a song for her during the wedding, brave man! It no surprise to her so don’t scold me for putting this in early. For the last week all he does it practice it over and over.
Spoke with Jacks a while yesterday to make sure he doesn’t come down on his bike, its still raining here and I believe at his house as well. That’s all we need, him down here with a cold to pass it along to everyone.
Lori is about to flip out, she’s excited to be a flower girl as well has having her big brother home for a day. She has put her dress on so many times now that the creases have worn out. Standing in front of the mirror, spinning about admiring herself in her pretty frilly dress and shoes. I can’t count how many plans she’s made for them in his short stay, actually he could be here a little longer since it is a holiday weekend.
As soon as I get home I will post as many details possible about the wedding