We were ready to rock n roll! "Ryker, let's go down to the lot and get some gardening gold for our seeds!" "COW POOP!" Yeah, he knows.
Let's fill up our egg cartons because we have 20,000 of these sitting in the pantry waiting to go to Tye's parent's because they have chickens and this will give his mom something to put the eggs in when she gives them to her neighbors. GRANDMA SCHOEPFLIN! Come get these egg cartons because we obviously can't remember to bring them to you. Ryker baby, the dirt goes in the other side.
Nope. That's ok, we will work on it. :)
No, we aren't making biscuits, but we needed something to get the lumps out.
Hi baby! :)
Let's get those rocks out of our gold! Seeds don't like rocks.
"Mom, what are these?" "These are seeds Rye Rye. They will turn into flowers." "There's a flower!" (Pointing to a dandelion, then going and grabbing it and trying to put it in our soil.)
I didn't get a picture of the dandelion escapade. Happy planting. :)
k bye