and on that farm grew a lovely little garden.
Of course this garden wasn't perfect, there was an occasional weed or two.
But I promised my daugthers it would be better than last year.
We would be able to stand in the garden and eat fresh peas and tomatoes.
We would freeze lots of green beans, corn, and make lots of pickles.
We had dreams for this summer.
Of course the weeds did come....