Back in February, my husband decided he wanted to start a garden for this year. I had mixed feelings about a garden because last year Louis' father had a garden, and it was a pain in the behind. Every Sunday after church we would go over to his father's house to pick the vegetables in the middle of the summer. So, when I think of a garden, I also think about sweating in my church clothes with my hair in my face and very uncomfortable. So, after giving into my husband's plees to make a garden, I told him he will have to be responsible for it and he will have to do the picking if I did not want to. Here are some pictures of the day he tilled the first section of the garden.
|Our yard is full of rock so here he is trying to pick up rocks|
|a couple of the lettuce right after Louis planted them|
|the two together|
|the dirty radishes|