So I got a little carried away with my garden, and wondered if we planted Judah if we could grow more of her. Someone told me that’s not quite how it works.
Okay, so umm, not really. But Mark and Dawn and my Dad, who was over for a bit, dug these great holes in the ground since our fence fell over a day ago (see background) to put the new posts in to raise the fence back up, and I couldn’t resist sticking my child in one.
She loved it.
great shot. i think that’s how we got aidan but honestly, now that the PTSD is kicking in, i’m having a hard time remembering things now.