My cute husband planted a little garden last weekend.
Sometimes I get carried away (no!) with taking pictures only of the little miniature cutie smoochy buggy face and don’t get other good stuff.
Of course, I couldn’t stay out there long-it was 106 with humidity. My husband is crazy like that. Anyway, I hope we will be eating some garden-fresh veggies in the next few months.
These pictures kinda make me feel like Pioneer Woman (hello forearms at work!).
Life on “the ranch” is tough. I watch after the child
ren and cook watch Real Housewives just like Ree.
Evidence of the tough life.
-Please excuse me while I go bite cheeks-