Some of the fruits (and veggies) of our labor!
Having a garden is so satisfying! I am not sure what it is about picking a veggie that I have grown myself but I get a warm fuzzy feeling of pride.
I guess it is extra gratifying because I usually kill plants. Deader than a doornail. I have the blackest of black thumbs. It is like kohl it is so black. Our garden must be growing so well because my babies sing sweet songs to them.
Back tomorrow with the continuation of the Photo Challenge! I am a slacker.... sorry.
