Monday, June 13, 2011

Fresh



The grocery store could never compare with THIS kind of freshly picked, freshly washed spinach...


my little helper (look closely, for in case you can't tell, he is washing each individual spinach leaf)

 Like his father, that one. He is very careful to do things right.

And a smiler and squealer for good cheer...

Hope your day has some good memories in it!

4 comments:

  1. so adorable! can't wait for sprinkler-time! just a few more weeks... :)

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  2. Absolutely precious!!! You are such a wonderful mama, Charis. I love "watching" (reading?) you in your element....

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  3. i love gardening! we must be kindred spirits. thanks for visiting my blog and leaving your comment so i could find you as well. how do you pronounce your charis? mine is pronounced ka-reese. i know some say it different though.

    we don't have spinach in our garden, but we do have kale which we are making green smoothies with and the kids say, "go pick some leaves from our garden!!!" so fun.

    my recent post: you cannot have it all

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  4. So cute, Charis! Your little boys are so precious.

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