{*I know, I know, but I couldn’t resist the pun.}
When we bought our house way back when I had dreams of tending a bountiful garden but except for a few half-hearted attempts at growing tomatoes I never really did anything. But this summer is going to be different! This time around I’m not going to give up and let the weeds overtake everything. Serious Faith is serious! and all that.
So I planted this pot of herbs for our patio. It has rosemary, mint, purple and sweet basil, oregano, and cilantro in it. In the past I’ve had horrible luck growing cilantro and rosemary so we’ll see how they do this time.
In our garden plot I put in some strawberries, onions (Walla Walla and scallions), tomatoes, cauliflower (I was curious to see what it looked like as it grows), zucchini, beets, spinach, and two lettuce mixes. I’m especially excited about homegrown tomatoes; they taste so much better than the store-bought ones.
Did you know that tomato cages come in fun colors? They cost a bit more than the normal ones but they were so cheery that I couldn’t resist.
I’m pretty sure that being so stylish is going to help my tomatoes taste extra delicious. 🙂
You seem so eager to move around on your own. Instead of chilling in your swing you now prefer wiggling around on your play mat. You like grabbing your feet and rocking back and forth and seem to be
You continue to be entranced by your big brother. You love watching E bop around and he loves goofing off to make you laugh. You are such a happy baby and bring so much joy into our house.
It’s hard to believe you’re only four months old; it seems like you’ve always been a part of our family. We love having you here and hearing your sweet laugh.
Anyway, we are all really looking forward to having N home tonight. E cried and cried when we dropped N off at the airport and has asked when his dad is coming home every day. I’ve really missed spending time with N and chatting with him about our days every evening.













E was very excited about the prospect of feeding the birds but, predictably, once we were inside it was a little much for him.