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Morning garden reflections with coffee |
My garden is my therapyIt is my children's play ground
My garden is my grocery shop
It is my children's snack bar
My garden is my science experiment
It is my children's exploration
My garden is my venting space
It is my children's change of pace
My garden is my quiet space
It is my children's nap time
My garden is my creativity
It is my children's discovery center
My garden is my morning reflection
It is my children's sand box
My garden is my exercise
It is my children's make believe
My garden is my get away
It is my children's safe space
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Snack time! |
You know, you can bury a lot of troubles in the ground. I don't remember who told me this years ago, but it has certainly stood true for me. Whether it be frustration that I "work out" as I pull weeds or the sense of accomplishment I get as I watch things grow that I planted or started from seed, I always feel mentally lighter. Whatever the reason it seems to sooth my soul.
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Little Ma looking for sugar snap peas
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My garden has brought so much joy; to my children; and to myself. It has given us a reason to go outside on a regular basis where we may have otherwise stayed inside. I like that. Each day my littles look for snap peas (which they gobble up as soon as they see one - ripe or otherwise) and that makes them excited. Their excitement is catching. Their eyes light up when they find a "baby mato" or "accidentally" find a carrot. They have a miniature grocery cart they push around the "grocery store" aka garden. I can always tell when they have found the ripe blackberries... that purple juice sure is telling and gets everywhere. They giggle as they find them. These moments are precious to me. Just about everything in my garden is edible and so it naturally lends itself to curiosity and lots of sensory exploration.
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Baby Toad |
We watch the bumble bees working hard going from flower to flower and dragonflies zooming around. We have learned about baby lady bugs (weird looking little creatures) and about ants... lots of ants... I like that they are learning that these are normal things. Not icky, not scary, just a normal part of outside. We found a bunch of baby toads the other day after a hard rain the night before and that brought excited hands and squeals of joy. We watch all the different birds; cardinals and hummingbirds are a regular sight.
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Excited fingers eager to hold the toads |
The other day my littles helped me turn the compost pile and we learned (well they learned) about worms. There were probably 200 worms in that pile (yay!!!) and it was quite the source of fascination to them. There were lots of high pitched squeals and giggles between them. Oh I can't even tell you how happy they were! We were all sufficiently dirty after that day. It was lovely. Truly. Nothing makes this momma's heart more full than to see my two little kids dirty from playing outside together.
My garden is love.