A tiny hand trusting us to care for her. (How can I not smile and run to find the camera when I see this??)

A tiny jungle growing up.

One think I've learned about these soil blocks--since they're not in a tray with walls (or the usual under-bed storage bin I've used in the past) the blocks on the end dry out twice as fast as the blocks in the middle. The seeds in the middle are going gangbusters while the ones on the end. . .well, not so much. Live and learn.

And, oh yeah!

Since it's Tuesday you should vote for me.

1 comment:

Jeana Marie said...

She is so very, very sweet Renee. Hope I can meet her and the infamous papa soon! I love, love daddy daughter time for Peter and our girls, so special.

(and your garden seems to be growing well so far too!)