Bitty G helped me get the peas in the ground.
Is this blurry or is it just me?? Shame on you, iPhone…I thought you were above this…
We did both wandos and sugar snaps in the spot where the corn used to be.
Ah, that corn…
We have a little saying around here, compliments of my sister: all the way, right away, with a happy heart. Sometimes we are working on the first part, sometimes on the middle part, and sometimes on the last part. Bitty G is quickly approaching year 3 of life…also known as The Year Of Impossible Parenting. We are seeing pitch-a-fits, pouty lips, and foot stomps with greater frequency. I may have uttered the words “free kid” to a passing stranger the last time she and I were alone in the big box store.
If only she wasn’t so cute when she eats fresh peas right out the pod…
