It’s another hot and humid morning here on the knolltop. We’re on our way to see Sarah honored as Student of the Month. We get donuts and juice. I’ve said before they need to offer milk, but they just don’t take my suggestion. But I still offer it, what kind of dairy farmer’s wife would I be if I didn’t? I’m looking forward to this little ceremony. The teacher said she enjoys Sarah’s stories about cows and the farm. I can’t imagine what kind of things she might tell! I’m just glad she’s proud to be from a farm and that she is telling farm stories. If we farmers don’t tell the world about agriculture, who knows what unqualified person might step up to the mic!