The family. We were a strange little band of characters trudging through life sharing diseases and toothpaste, coveting one another's desserts, hiding shampoo, borrowing money, locking each other out of our rooms, inflicting pain and kissing to heal it in the same instant, loving, laughing, defending, and trying to figure out the common thread that bound us all together. ~Erma Bombeck
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Beefstake Tomatoes
Kat & I got this thing at the Christmas Tree shop in Greenwood. I bought it with the intention of growing my own tomatoes inside. I tried tomatoes a few years ago on my balcony, but it faces north and I just wasn't getting much sun so we produced very few tomatoes. This thing was on markdown for like 47¢ so I thought I would give it a try again. Kat was the first to read all the way through the instructions to see where it says you have to transplant them once they've sprouted up (like now). They sit in my bedroom window which faces east. Now what am I gonna do? Suggestions welcomed at the1weasel@gmail.com Good grief!
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