

My girlie loves Bob and the feeling is mutual. They play and run around and yesterday, she helped pick the tomatoes.
To me, a morning spent like this is just wonderful. I don't think I saw food actually growing until my friend Jacquie's father grew huge zucchini in their backyard when we were in grade school. At the time I didn't even like zucchini so this wasn't even mildly interesting to me. I want my girl to be aware of where her food comes from and have respect (and hopefully a love) of where and how it is grown. So man

Later she ate some of her "matoes" and enjoyed them very much!
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