COMBINE

Brody finally got to take his first combine ride of the harvest season. If he had his way, he'd still be out in the tractor with Grandpa right now. On the way out to the field every tractor we passed had Brody calling out for Bompa. He was getting very angry with me for not stopping. He loved being in the combine and watching the beans go from the field into the back window. His favorite part was when we would drive to the tractor and wagon to empty our load.

Brody would find a few beans on the floor of the combine and lean out into the slanted window to drop his bean down into the field. He would then turn around and watch "his" bean get dropped into the back.
This is what he does when I ask him to smile- which is why I don't do it often: )