My garden is part way planted. Thanks to Laura and Deacon we got lots done. We are this much closer to fresh summer food wahoo!

Oh and baby Ralph came to play while we gardened.

And Michelle was really helpful when she came.

Why is Laura always trying to stab me in the back?

Deacon and Laura hard at work. I can not wait for this garden to start sprouting. Also I will forever always wear shoes in the backyard, I stubbed my toe so bad I was sure I needed stitched to put it back together. My friend Holly the nurse gently assured me I am ridiculous. But still, I gotta get a disgusting pair of gardening clogs or something!