Today, Nate made our composter, and I got a few things planted! We had a picnic lunch and sat overlooking our "bounty".
Quote of the Day: As Ben and I were shoveling some more dirt into our beds, he says sadly to me, "My shovel broke. Grandma stepped on it." "Which Grandma?" "Gramma Lest" (Celeste). "I forgive her. It doesn't matter," said in a very cheerful and forgiving voice. Grandma Celeste, do you have a confession to make?
Action of the Day: I hear some giggling and come out to the porch to find Ben and Sam covered in ash from the bottom of our BBQ. Ben was literally dumping ash onto Sam's head. He looked like a little old man with gray hair. Needless to say, baths quickly followed.
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