This last week has been another week of take care of odds and ends
that need to be done before the next season begins. In the middle of all my activities, I tried
to keep up with the news on the latest BSE case (mad cow disease). From what I could tell, the media has done a really
good job of keeping the information factual and balanced.
The Farmer decided it was time to spoon feed nitrogen to the
corn crop. We give nitrogen to the corn
when we plant it and then we give it some more as it grows through the season. Here is a picture of my ride for 2 days. It was another of those balancing mother
duties and getting grandparents to help out.
My oldest needed to go back to the doctor to make sure his ear infection
had cleared up all the way. Well, since
The Farmer needed to get this nitrogen on the corn before the rain that was
predicted for the weekend fell, my wonderful father volunteered to take him to
the doctor so I could continue to haul nitrogen (My dad is telling everyone I
have a fear of doctor’s offices which is not true, I just have work to do). Thankfully, the ear infection is totally
cleared up and we are going in full force again. Well, here is a picture of us filling the
sprayer. I can haul 1000 gallons of
fertilizer at a time and the sprayer holds 1250 gallons.
The Farmer was applying 49 gallons of nitrogen per minute
when he was going through the field. He
was applying the nitrogen through these tubes to put the nitrogen in a stream
in between the corn rows. If we would
spray the nitrogen on the plants, it would burn the leaves of the plants and
really set them back. We try to apply
the nitrogen before a rain is predicted so the rain will wash the nitrogen into
the ground where the roots can utilize it.
We could apply all the nitrogen the corn needs for the year before we plant the
corn, but when we get a large rain the water moves the nitrogen away from where
the corn needs it. It is our way to
protect the investment that we and our landlords put into fertilizer. Fertilizer is one of the biggest expenses we
have and the price is closely tied to the price of gas and natural gas. The Farmer’s sprayer is a high tech piece of
machinery. I have tried not to learn how
to run it, but I think he is going to try to teach me this year. It actually has a computer that tracks its
location through satellites and when he gets to the end of a field, the boom
automatically shuts off. If the field
isn’t square, it can shut of the sections of the boom individually so he
doesn’t overlap his applications.
We built a new barn this last year to house our fertilizer
tanks. We built concrete containment
that will hold the contents of 110% of the largest tank. It holds spills if I overfill the nurse
trailer or if a tank leaks. It keeps
fertilizer from getting into the ground water if we have a leak and saves us
money and the environment if it happens.
When I was delivering the next to last load to the field, I
got to thinking about how well I was doing keeping up with The Farmer and he
didn’t have to wait on me as in the year’s past. It suddenly hit me, for the last nine years,
I have had a passenger in the truck with me and my youngest is in school all
day this year. I didn’t have someone
asking for a snack, needing to go potty, or not wanting to get back in the car
seat. It was amazing how much I could
get done in a day, but it was also kind of lonely. I think a couple of my friends wondered why I
called to chat with them. The Farmer’s
cousin used to laugh when I had the truck full of car seats, pulling the nurse
trailer, he said I had a mobile nursery.
Although, having the kids with me for the last nine years
greatly increased the stress level during busy times of the year and slowed me
down, I would not have traded that time for anything. I know that my kids are only young once. I feel very blessed that I have two sons that
tell me on a regular basis that I am “the best mom ever.” If being a little slow to get some of my work
done was the cost to hear that multiple times a week, it was worth every minute
of it.
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