You might not remember,Beth, but that love of plants is hereditary. Oh, and to play in the dirt was heaven for you. I had plants on our backporch when we lived in Bexley that you destroyed with glee. Love, mom
What is it with kiddos and dirt? Eleanor LOVES to rub her hands in dirt! We try to tell her to be nice to plants, but the concept is lost on her. She even tries to grab rose bushes *sigh* Well, we should just let 'em eat dirt, play with dirt, and make messes--maybe it will foster a love of the planet. Wendy
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Oh dear... it had to come in... winter commeth. Guess it needs a new home...
You might not remember,Beth, but that love of plants is hereditary. Oh, and to play in the dirt was heaven for you. I had plants on our backporch when we lived in Bexley that you destroyed with glee. Love, mom
What is it with kiddos and dirt? Eleanor LOVES to rub her hands in dirt! We try to tell her to be nice to plants, but the concept is lost on her. She even tries to grab rose bushes *sigh* Well, we should just let 'em eat dirt, play with dirt, and make messes--maybe it will foster a love of the planet. Wendy
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