i found my farmer.

Last year I took this picture at the Indiana State Fair.

Farmer.

Aimee said she wanted to eat him with a spoon.

Jenny said “The quintessential farming grampa. I would totally guess that he has a bowl of oatmeal in his lap and a bloodhound asleep on his foot. ”

Emily said he reminds her of her grandpa.

This is been one of my most favorite pictures I have ever taken. I only took one of him, and this is what I got.

365 days later guess who was back at the PinBarn with his Ox named Jerry?

my farmer

He was wearing the same overalls, the same hat with the same pin, the same denim shirt, the same lanyard, the same glasses, the same ox named Jerry and the same sweet smile.

His name is Jim.

His wife’s name is Nancy.

Together they own Promised Land Farm in Thorntown, Indiana.

They raise turkeys and train sheepdogs. They offer fresh eggs and collect antique tractors.

His site has a newsletter you can subscribe to called “Baas, Beeps, Barks and Gobbles.

I love him.

29 thoughts on “i found my farmer.

  1. Reminds me of my “Papa” and his massive vegetable garden (read: 3-4 acres) in South Georgia. Spent many a summer in that garden pickin’ and pullin’. Great picture!

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  2. That’s so cool that you found him again! I’m always intrigued by older people, because they have great stories that you should always listen to. I bet this guy has a ton. I wonder if his website has video?

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  3. I know them!! Nancy dated my uncle long before she and Jim got married – this was 25, 30 years ago. She and my mom are still friends, and I took my kids there to see them and “Little Baa” last summer. Here’s the video:

    and the posts:

    http://prettybabies.blogspot.com/2008/05/classic-childrens-literature.html

    http://prettybabies.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-outing-ever.html

    What a small world! (‘Cause, of course, I know you IRL from Bossy’s visit and from BlogHer).

    The older I get, the more I believe in “Six Degrees.” Truly.

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  4. Oh wow… amazing face! Those lovely twinkly eyes and that smile just hovering on his lips. There’s a lot of love, humour and life experiences in that face, etched in every crease. Love him! x

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  5. And the is EXACTLY why I adore the State Fair. I can’t wait for my 2 days (sans kids) next week with my BFF and fellow fair obssesed sister-friend… and then taking my kids on closing weekend (once Daddy is back home).

    Have you visited the coppersmith? We get our kids handprints made into cookie cutters there every year… up in the Pioneer Village…

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  6. Love, love the pictures. The story behind it is even better. Honestly, I probably would never had realized it was the same person. Kudos to you for figuring it out! Their website is so cute. I just wish I could order my turkey from them too!

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  7. What a wonderful story. Where is Thorntown in relation to Indy? I love stories like that. Plus – he has awesome glasses.

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  8. You are close on the oatmeal thing…except for the dog. No bloodhound, but a Border Collie and an Akbash lie at his feet waiting to see who gets to lick the bowl!

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