“The day is coming when a single carrot, freshly observed, will set off a revolution.” ~Paul Cezanne
Hunter hung out with me in the garden one morning recently. He harvested carrots from the back 40 (feet…not acres). Then we made a bouquet so we could enjoy the beauty of them as well as the taste.
Tags: garden, grankids, hunter
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Great carrots! Hunter is getting so big. My carrots only got as big as my pinkie. so sad.
Has Bryan noticed how little I am mentioning tomatoes??
That kid needs to be in commercials, really, not just the look but have you ever held a conversation with him? Try it some time, he’ll talk you under the table!
I love my little Hunter Magoo…