Tuesday, April 5, 2011
"Bob? Will you help me break up the dirt before we put the seeds in?"
"It looks real dirty."
"It is real dirty, Babe. It's dirt."
"But you wanted this garden. Part of gardening is getting your hands dirty. Do you want garden gloves?"
"No Mom, you can do it. I'll be the boss of the garden. I'll do supervising."
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