Once the weather gets warm, and the trees jump into greenness, and the dirt invites a spade and some willing fingers, I can be found outdoors at every chance.
Every year, I’ve taken a little more time and a little more effort to plant a vegetable garden and a couple of flower beds. This year, with gas prices being what they are, and food costs skyrocketing, I decided that it would be necessary to grow as big of a garden as I can possibly get, and that everyone in the family will work in it, no exceptions. So far it has worked out with the exception of an occasional friend of Meg’s coming by and pulling her away from her chores. Negotiating with me to promise to work on it later, and later never really seems to come around.
I need to figure out a way to keep the daycare kids from sabatoging the garden as well. Those little fingers just can’t help themselve from pulling off every blessed blossom they can find on a plant. It makes me nuts.
So I’m looking for solutions to my problem, maybe some chickenwire or electric fencing might work. hehe.
I need it to be asthetically pleasing and condusive to the neighborhood civic association bylaws you know.
I know, i’m just a misplaced hill billy living in the burbs. I need to remember that.


