Remember my Cotton post? I happened upon a cotton field while in Kansas and braved the stickery cotton plants to wade through the field, gleaning the leftover cotton the picker had left behind. Ever walked through a cotton field? You would not believe how unforgiving those plants can be on a skirt and pair of tights. Next time I’m wearing my jeans.
So would you like to see what I did with the cotton that made its way from Kansas to Ohio?
