On Thursday, Justin worked to ready the garden for planting. (Please divert your eyes from the weed, I mean, strawberry patch in the lower left corner...Our neighbor who tills for us asks if we are ready to "till them under" just about every year. Are we gluttons for punishment or what? Yes, we kept them...)
Kale, always wanting to be near Papa, wasn't going to miss a beat.
He loves flags, just about as much as he loves cars and stars and tractors. Whenever he spots a flag, car, star or tractor, it is announced in his sweet little Kale voice.
As Justin would put the flags into the ground, Kale would soon enough take them out...
and place them in the burn barrel.
And when it came time to plant the seeds, Kale would follow behind and pick the seeds out of the rows and put a few of them in his mouth. Wishful thinking that with his "help" he might actually eat some of the produce???
Cherishing these photos and memories of our little flag snatcher...er...garden helper.
1 comment:
If I let Lisa do her thing, she would do exacly tha same thing...On one side it is adorable but on the other side 'grrrrrr.....'
Hope you get to eat some of it before he eats it out of your garden!
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