Humpity Day: Tomahto…

Who’s growing tomatoes?

There are twenty tomato seedlings sucking up the sunshine in the upstairs den. Three different varieties. This was taken a few days ago when they stood five inches at the highest. Today — seven inches. We might be running a little tomato stand this summer. But I always have to take into account the demon squirrels and the pigmunks and the undead bunnies when I think about yield. I could end up with a pint of tomatoes for my effort. Just sayin’.

Here be Hump Day in all its spring color palette.

Get jiggy with it.

Elen

Single Shot Monday: Pinked…

Pinked!

Right now, it’s raining.

It’s pouring.

The old man… well, who knows what he’s doing.

Bring me all the color in all the lands.

Eye-poking color is my thang right now.

Somebody in this house is wearing a cone.

Not me.

Somebody in this house put it on backwards.

Yeah, me.

But only once!

Happy May, y’all.

And Monday is in the house.

Grab it and go!

Elen