Remember that little sprig of rhubarb poking out of the ground before we left on our trip? Remember the great hope for spring/summer it brought to my heart? Remember the miracle that it was. Well, we were gone for 3 weeks and THIS is what happened to that little sprig.
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One time when I was little I planted popcorn kernels in front of the little dugout I had made in the backyard for my little people toys and they actually sprouted. I thought it was a miracle. That's what your rhubarb reminds me of.
Wow! I guess if I really want to grow my own food, I should move to Alaska.
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