Thursday, July 16, 2009

Yard Work


Graham loves hanging out in the yard; helping me pick herbs in the garden; and dumping our compost in the pile (he'd actually like to play in the compost, but we don't allow that sort of thing unless you are a dog).


He picked our first tomato; bit it; decided he didn't like it.


Not 20 minutes later, I found him eating rocks with a smile on his face.


Not sure where he gets his palate from. We enjoyed salmon and fire roasted baby carrots that same night. They tasted nothing like rocks at all.

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