Those of you who know me fairly well know that I do not garden. Anything I plant dies. My dad will look at my yard in pictures I send of the kids outside and he'll beg for me not to tell anyone that he is a farmer.
This spring I have decided to correct my short comings. Jonathan and I planted seeds three weeks ago. Believe it or not the came up! They are big enough that this weekend we need to transplant them into larger pots. I also bought a few more seeds, potting soil, and more magic growing pellets. The next step will be creating a raised bed in the backyard for all of my little plants to grow in.
No, I'm not sure that they will survive -- or even prosper. However, the kids and I are going to give it a try.
This spring I have decided to correct my short comings. Jonathan and I planted seeds three weeks ago. Believe it or not the came up! They are big enough that this weekend we need to transplant them into larger pots. I also bought a few more seeds, potting soil, and more magic growing pellets. The next step will be creating a raised bed in the backyard for all of my little plants to grow in.
No, I'm not sure that they will survive -- or even prosper. However, the kids and I are going to give it a try.
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