Preparing for the farmer's market has unfortunately put me a bit behind my planting schedule so I happily accepted when dad offered to help with the potatoes.
As we spent the day working together I reflected on our past as father and daughter. Like any relationship, there were good times and difficult times....As a little girl, I remember dad throwing me up on his shoulders when my small feet were too tired to take another step....I remember him setting up the boy scout tent in our backyard so my brothers and I could sleep outside during the summer... I also remember the fishing trips to Hayden Lake, the long family bike rides at Farragut State Park, and the vacations to Penticton BC. Those moments I will never forget. I would however, like to forget my "trying" teenage years full of rebellion and chaos....but I thank both my parents for their patience and love and for always leading through example. My mom, of course, is no longer here on earth... but she's here in spirit and still guiding us all. I am grateful to both of them and all of life's lessons they have taught me.....And for the record....I was looking.... : )
This poem in "A 4th Course of Chicken Soup for the Soul" by Mary Rita Schilke Korzan says it all for me:
When You Thought I Wasn't Looking
When you thought I wasn't looking you hung my first painting on the refrigerator
And I wanted to paint another.
When you thought I wasn't looking you fed a stray cat and I thought it was good to be kind to animals
When you thought I wasn't looking you baked a birthday cake just for me
And I knew that little things were special things
When you thought I wasn't looking you said a prayer
And I believed there was a God that I could always talk to.
When you thought I wasn't looking you kissed me good-night
And I felt loved.
When you thought I wasn't looking I saw tears come from your eyes
And I learned that sometimes things hurt but that it's alright to cry.
When you thought I wasn't looking you smiled
And it made me want to look that pretty too.
When you thought I wasn't looking you cared
And I wanted to be everything I could be.
When you thought I wasn't looking I looked...
And wanted to say thanks for all those things you did
When you thought I wasn't looking.












I have no idea how we managed last year with just two and a half shelves in the greenhouse. Even with the addition of 2 upper shelves and 2 lower shelves it appears I am running out of room....oh what to do? I was half way kidding a while back when I mentioned using the space below the bottom shelves for more plants....but guess what? I have no choice but to move the mature herbs and broccoli down below to make room for our larger transplants....namely, the four Atlantic Giant pumpkins that are taking up lots of space...it's unbelievable how fast they are growing and they have already set some fruit....It's like someone snuck in and pumped them full of steroids or something... lol! In addition, the peppers were repotted into larger pots so space is really getting limited. Last year we were able to plant most everything into the ground by late May and early June. Hopefully the current weather trend holds and we can plant most of the garden a couple of weeks ahead of schedule. If not, Dan's (at Urban Veggie Blog) idea of utilizing the greenhouse walkway may still come to pass. : )






Just a quick greenhouse update: We started nearly 100 more 




