For my birthday I got seeds. For planting. From my kids. I would worry that it was because they don't know me at all, but E also spent the weeks before my birthday collecting used hairbands from school (also gaming her swim instructor to get free ones) to give me because she apparently knows I am both cheap and shameless. Maybe they know me better than I do. Maybe I can be a gardener. Crazier things have happened, right?
We did a little planting in the afternoon. We should probably buy some gardening tools.
This kid is so sweet
All these cars are getting ready to race down the slide.
The only carrots we can grow in our small boxes.
They even got me a garden gnome.
Too many cars to carry up at once.
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