This is my favorite time of the year: the sun is shining, the weather is warm, there are flowers in everyone's yard, and best of all, I get to start eating produce from my garden. My spinach, lettuce, and arugula that I planted in early April are ready to eat. I guess it was worth all the back pain I felt after hoeing and planting with an 8 month pregnant belly. I love fresh spinach from the garden. Friday night, we ate a yummy salad with the pizza that Peter brought home for dinner for our date night. Our date night isn't quite what it used to be. I held Laura while Peter hurried to eat his pizza so he could hold Laura while I hurried to eat my pizza so I could feed her when I was done.
Peter also brought home a documentary on America and war. Sometimes I wish my husband would bring home a good movie. Something other than a documentary or a movie where people drive fast cars and get blown up. But, the documentary turned out to be perfect because Peter got to watch it while I took a much needed nap.
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Me recuerda cuando era pequeña y con mi mama teniamos una huerta... Son riquisisisisisimos los vegetales frescos y mas feliz de saber que nosotros mismos los cultivamos!!! Felicidades... Y por lo de la pelicula-documental...lo siento jaja parece que la proxima vez tendras que esperarle vos con una de amor..jajaja
Such is the life. :) I wouldn't trade it for the world though. It just makes time ALONE with your spouse that much more appreciated. I have never once regretted having kids, despite the many inconveniences. I'm sure you feel the same way.
I totally agree. We finally planted our garden last night and I'm so excited to watch them grow and eat the vegetables later.
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