There was a family of pickers. The youngest kid was so small that he could barely reach the cotton bolls. He kept jumping up and down to try and pick them. At one point, he got so frustrated that he just sat down and started crying. But then his older sister made a joke about how he was too short to be a proper cotton picker and he started laughing instead. It was a really cute and funny moment on the plantation.
One day, a strong wind blew across the plantation during cotton picking. All the pickers' hats started flying off. They all ran around chasing their hats while trying not to step on the cotton plants. Some hats ended up in the cotton fields, some on the fence. It was chaos but also very funny. We all had a good laugh about it later when we sat down to rest after the wind died down.