Outside

I turned chicken litter into compost! It took a couple years, but here it is...

James loves a good shoveling party. He's in it to dig holes and fill buckets. Matthew, however, told me once in a quieter moment, "I don't like being outside. I just go there to be with you." Hmmm. You should have heard him cooing at the rhubarb plants today, "You're so delicious! You're my favorite plant in the whole garden. So sour and a little sweet. Perfect. I'm not saying other plants are bad, I'm just saying I like you a whoooole lot more."