So, here it is.  My visions of my new garden plot right before my eyes.  Can you see it?

Maybe you only see and smell a big pile of stinky manure…I see visions of veggies.  To each his own.

My wonderful dad, AKA Farmer Darrell, came all the way out to my house today to haul my garden beginnings in the back of his truck.  Thanks, dad!

He also brought us a gallon sized bag of hot peppers from his garden, along with a few bell peppers.  We had the bell peppers for lunch today and they were so crispy, crunchy sweet.  I’m imagining that we’ll have pepper poppers with cream cheese or something along those lines with some of his hot peppers.  Mmmm!

My 2 year old loves grandpa’s red bell peppers. That’s how you get your kids to like veggies. You grow your own and then they get to taste what the real thing tastes like and not the mass produced tasteless, nasty veggies.

Thanks for the visit, dad, we all thoroughly enjoyed hanging out with you.