June 2011

Sometimes (well often) I can be such an idiot. I was not blessed with the talent of gardening. I am the worst gardener in history and everything that is supposed to be green and luscious dies or develops a disease or becomes very, very tragic looking. I am amazed that I am able to keep another human being (almost 2 year old) alive (and another one growing inside of me…due any day now). It’s a miracle really. I just wish I was one of those Earth Mothers type that turn everything that grows into fabulous vegetables, fruits and herbs to use in her cooking. That’s not me.