

Some people enjoy gardening and find it relaxing. I hate it and find it stressful. There are bugs everywhere, so much that I wear sneakers for fear of something crawling on my feet. The same reason I wear gardening gloves. Anytime I see anything move or a tickle on me, I automatically assume it is a creepy crawler. Just sitting here writing about it I feel all itchy. So I spend the entire time paranoid about something crawling on me. I'll admit, I also have no idea what I'm doing. Many times I can't tell if something (beyond the basics) is a weed or plant and have to call my mom to come over and tell me. What a disappointment to her AND my MIL who both have green thumbs. Me-I have a hard time not killing houseplants.
But despite all these hang-ups, for some reason (I am not sure if it's finally feeling settled into our home or maybe having a kid has changed something in me) I decided to have a garden this year. So in our backyard we planted a patio tomato plant (which already has big, green, tomatoes growing on it). And some pumpkins. Oh and some green peppers, cucumbers, squash. Did I mention sugar baby watermelons? Well, those too. That's it-just a few things. Oh, and I forgot to mention the cherry tomato potted plant my mom & dad gave me for mother's day. We've already been enjoying the fruit from it.

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Baby's Daddy planted our first garden this year. Lots of corn...
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