This last Sunday, Matt and I ventured out in the cold to help my dad. First of all, when we went to my grandpa's farm, we realized they were harvesting corn. My dad and grandpa were in one of the fields that flooded this year with all the rain, so Matt, Rich and I helped walk a few of the corn rows to try and get flood debris so it wouldn't get caught in the combine.
My dad was the one in the combine...
...while everyone else was standing around talking.
After the corn was harvested, Matt and Rich helped my dad band his calves. Needless to say the calves were not very happy about it. 
