I miss my garden. The lack of free time isn't killing me - I've adjusted to the fact that I don't have time for the karate classes I used to take, or the fact that I haven't even taken my cello out of it's case for 11 months (since my belly got too big to hold it properly). But my garden... I really miss working out in my garden.
There's just something so rewarding about getting dirty and tired after an afternoon of working hard in the backyard. I love being outside often enough to notice the new leaves that have appeared on my herbs, or eating peas straight off the vine while I'm working. I am totally addicted to gardening! Now that the sun is getting out, I am determined to find a way to drag Miss Clara out there in the evenings in her portable crib or something... and as you can see, Joy already has proven to have a green thumb of her own! I do love that girl.
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Cross-posted from singlesupermama.com