So, our garden is doing pretty good, especially for having to survive the heat of Nevada, and we get our first tomato...and who picks it? KEVIN. What's up with that?! I'M the one that waters it, babies it, feeds it, and HE ends up picking the first tomato that I was going to pick the very next day. Oh well, I guess I can pick the 2nd one, and 3rd one, and ...
And get a load of this, we have a stowaway! Somewhere this little corn plant snuck it's way into our garden. Funny, huh? We'll see what comes of it. Who knows, maybe we'll be eating corn with our tomatoes!
And get a load of this, we have a stowaway! Somewhere this little corn plant snuck it's way into our garden. Funny, huh? We'll see what comes of it. Who knows, maybe we'll be eating corn with our tomatoes!
7 comments:
I would seriously get rid of him.... he should know better after a 100 years of marriage!! LOL
That's funny about the little corn plant :)
glad about the free coen , hope it turns out.
CORN I meant there...
Sounds like Dad's picking up some habits from sneaky Gail....I bet he KNEW you were going to pick it the next day...
I mean Gale....I can't remember how to spell it the man way
Kevin Willard, keep your pickin paws OUT of the garden!! Haven't you ever heard the story of The Little Red Hen???
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