By the way, he won't even let me within 10 feet of all things sprouting. He has the trays and peat pots all lined up on the treadmill (see it is good for something). Whenever I get close, I get the stink eye. I have to remind him that I did a good job raising the children. So I not a total failure.
I am thankful that one of us has a green thumb.
So the competition is back on my friends!
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