big boy tomatoes...
yellow squash...
cucumber...i love how they send out spirally tenticles to grab ahold of something to help it grow. i am also hoping that we have a nice bounty from they garden this year.
Last night was pack meeting for scouts. They played a fun clothes pin drop-from-your-forehead game and earned some pins and rewards. I am really liking scouts. I am looking forward to more weblos moving up to work with me.
As I was getting stuff out from under the bathroom sink this morning, Jacob walks in with his pants down and says, "Mom, what's this on my balls?" Huh? Well, I'll be... there was a little bitty black tick attached to my boy's scrote. It apparently hadn't been there long because it wasn't swollen with as I like to call ball blood. It was easily removed and we were back to our usual routine. Good way to start the day. I was just glad that he looked at /felt himself today to see it.
Time again for some male bonding while doing some outdoorsy stuff. Clyde spent a few hours the night before organizing the camping gear, making lists of stuff to bring and buy, and purchasing the odds and ends needed for the trip. He even sent me out for the few things he forgot. All my men love this trip, mainly because mama isn't there to tell them to be careful. Wild things have happened on these campouts...like when the men allowed the boys to run around with burning sticks and my Jacob ended up burning a friend behind his ear. This trip was no different. Clyde arrives, sets up camp, starts the fire...
Clyde gave me such a sweet Keen bag 2 years ago for Valentine's day. It served me well. I could pack loads of diapers and sippie cups and star wars babies, as well as anything else I wanted. I used it when we went to DC last month. However, using it everyday for 2 years caused some rips and tears. I would just resew them, until recently when I had sewn it for the last time. The lining was coming out and things were slipping out of place into an abyss of Ashley's purse.