Well, negligence does not do a garden good.
While the beans and squash, our most determined harvest, are doing just fine, the tomatoes are all but dead.
The peas are nearly done for too, in spite of my best efforts at successive planting.
I'm not exactly sure what happened, but I'd better find out before next summer.
Still, August is the best month in the backyard. Between palatial sandbox constructions and green bean grazing and art projects combining flowers and glitter glue, the lazy days are flying by.
Now I just need to find more time in this lull to write that pesky novel.
Gems worth Re-Reading
About Growing Baby Doing Good Together Elliot Rose Family Rituals Fie Flora and Fauna For the Love of Learning Greenish In My Opinion Just for Laughs Just for Me Making Tinkles Maya Mindfulness Mmm... So Tastey NaNoWriMo News of the Day Noveling Photo Friday Sewing Sisterly Love Sweet Dreams The Chicken Ladies the end Tonsils We like to Move It Move It Wonderment