In my mind, I’m like the best vegetable gardener in the South. In reality, not so much.

So. Hi. It’s me again. Hey, it’s not my fault you keep coming back for more.

Anyhooo, not sure if you’re aware of this, but I’m sort of obsessed with vegetable gardening. Not that I’ve ever really followed through on this obsession, but in my mind, I’m like the best vegetable gardener in the South.

While I have planted tomatoes, cucumbers and peppers before, they were, well, short-lived. I forgot to water them and they shriveled up and died a slow death. Try explaining that to your 3 year old.

But not this year! I’m determined to pick a place in our back yard and make a garden that I will actually water. And fertilize. And keep away from the dogs. Step one: Plant seeds from The Bear Foot Shaman. Yes, etsy sells vegetable seeds. I know. What will they think of next?

OK, I’m off to google gardening. Why? Because it totally makes me feel like I’m a gardener.



32 thoughts on “In my mind, I’m like the best vegetable gardener in the South. In reality, not so much.”

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *