Watching my 2 guys playing at Brookfield Zoo this past week, I realized how much I miss the feeling of the soil in my hands at The Edible Garden.
Although I just wish I was a fancy dancy garden gal who knows the varieties of flowers and plants, I am not even close. I am proud, however, of being a really good down & dirty weed puller. While I am plucking at nature's intruders, I am cleaning the garden. I am organizing. And it brings me such joy.
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