Kell, mine would win the prize for the biggest whiner when it is time to take things up to the g'house. Only I have to take my stuff up there with the tractor and end loader!! Distance-wise, my g'house is probably a city block away from my house and all the plants! When it was calling for frost this year, I started moving things up there myself after milking. I couldn't do it before because I had to be running HIS combine during the day, then milking HIS cows after that. Then after milking I had to help DS when he went to the field to bring home 2 wagons with corn in. DS said please, mom, can you come and help me get hooked up, so I don't have to get in and out of the truck 50 times in the dark to get hitched to the wagons?? So, it was 9:30 till I got started. I had 6 loads of plants taken up to the g'house by the time Spouse got done with his corn unloading (and 11:00, I might add). Well, you would have thought the world was coming to an end (and real soon, too....) from the way he was carrying on about it. I said, just help me get the BIG ones loaded (the 100 pounders) and I will finish the rest myself. But, oh, no......he stayed and helped me do the rest, P & M the whole time. We didn't get done till 12:30 am. Jeez, I had about enough of HIM by that time. I ask him for so little, you'd think he'd help me the few times I ask.........I guess I'll keep him, tho, since he did let me have the g'house. :>)
