And you know what that means . . .
Beans, beans, the magical fruit.
The more you eat, the more you toot.
The more you toot, the better you feel.
So eat your beans with every meal!
Aren’t they just precious. I think they are the cutest beans I’ve ever seen.
I’m such a proud mother.
This picture shows just how small they are.
Our plants are so small, it isn’t even funny. I don’t think any of them are more than a foot tall. Perhaps we bought midget plants or something. I think it has to do with the lack of light that they get. We have to put them outside soon or else I’m quite certain they are going to bite the dust.
I want to build a little garden area in my backyard, but I don’t even know where to start, and my brother informed that I am probably going to have to spend a few hundred dollars on soil. How depressing. Also, my backyard sorta sucks – there is really no good place to build a little garden.
I guess I’ll figure things out eventually. I’ll have to, or the 80 tomato plants chilling on my back steps are going to run off in protest and plant themselves elsewhere. I never intended to have 80 Beefsteak tomato plants, but since I have such awesome “greenhouse” light in my office, every single seed I planted in my grow kit sprouted. I really don’t remember planting 80 seeds, but I guess I did – or else they were magic seeds and they multiplied. Hey, anything is possible.