I love to garden. My parents always had us out in the garden growing up. I think about how great it was to learn a useful skill like that. It’s strange to think that this summer with the big garden that I won’t be sharing any with my dad. I was hoping to supply him with homegrown tomatoes & more. I find weeding to be very therapeutic (along with sewing quilts– haven’t done that in a few years). Thanks to my neighbor who weeded my garden while I was traveling around with mom, I now have plenty of things ready and some on their way for picking.