We visited the market on several occasions and always to replenish the strawberry supply. Why breakfast / lunch / dinner and desert just wouldn't do unless there were strawberries. I guess there are worse things to get addicted too!
So why is it that I laughed my arse off when I received this. Well not that exactly, but something very close. A package of stackable planters to grow your own strawberries. Live strawberries with roots, dirt and all. Thanks Mom!
And just look how well there coming along:
We'll be doing some major gardening this weekend and Little Mac is eagerly waiting with garden gloves on and shovel in hand. Seriously. I used to hate it and now with her enthusiasm it's really starting to bring me around.
4 comments:
Yay! Strawberries are so cute!
I like how you were all, "Did I tell you guys my strawberry story?" You're so adorable!
Actually, I was thinking, I should tell you my strawberry story sometime. It's quite embarrassing actually. Helped me to re-earn the name La Chica Fresa.
you do know that you won't get berries the first year, right?
Oh, and need a photo of Miss Mac in her gardening get-up. :)
Mmmmm strawberries....
I need to garden too!
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