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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ReplyDeleteMe 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
ReplyDeleteSuch 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.
ReplyDeleteI 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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