and so it ends...

Eight weeks.  Eight weeks!  It makes me tired just thinking about it!  Eight solid weeks of festivals and here we are at the end of the tunnel.  At least, we're hoping that's the case.  Technically, we were supposed to have 9 festivals in a row, but Daddy is considering dropping the last one.  He hasn't made the final decision yet, but the rest of us have our fingers crossed!

It would be interesting to know, how many potatoes we washed during the past eight weeks.  We didn't have them every week and each festical requires a different amount.  Just for this past weekend, Mama, Sarah, and I washed 450 pounds of potatoes.  That amounts to approximately 700 potatoes.  Believe it or not, it only took us about 3 hours to wash them all!  And yes, we sold every last one of them.

Sarah, hard at work washing potatoes.

And so, it is time to relax, get caught up on house work, reading, and everything else that has fallen by the wayside these past eight weeks.