I was not super-productive this weekend. I did some laundry, watched some t.v., baked a little, and even spent some time outside. Annette needs some peonies for her yard, so she came over and I actually helped dig up some of ours. (Brad planted them years ago and there are tons of them.) Did you hear that? I dug in a garden. With a shovel. For real.
Then?? I planted things! St. John school had their annual plant sale fundraiser and I bought my traditional impatiens, but I also bought some tomatoes, peppers and basil for the preschool. For some curriculum thing, we’re supposed to to try to grow things they can eat. (Not like a whole meal, but they need to be able to physically eat one thing that came off the plant. Or at least that’s how I understand it – we’re just checking off a box.) Anyway, since we’re having a pandemic, I don’t see this being such a big deal for a while. I just stuck them in the ground on the side of the house and I’m hoping for the best. No photos though. Maybe tomorrow……