On the brighter side of things I can look forward to this. Yummy, fresh veggies.
Since this picture has been taken, the garden has moved and is twice the size complete with the kiddy patch. That is how I started gardening. Every year my mom would leave me a little corner in the garden where I could plant whatever I wanted but I also had to tend to it. I remember telling my mom, my peas are doing better then yours. It is a great childhood memory and I hope my children will have the same great memory as I did.