We helped my mother-in-law in her garden the other day. I wish I had the space and the sunshine to have my own garden but I don't so I get to plant in my lovely mother-in-law's beautiful yard. There is something to be said for growing your own food. I think it tastes better too. I may even eat the tomatoes we planted-well, maybe. Marston loved it. He especially loved to eat the dirt. Darlene and Harold spread organic soil in the planter boxes and by organic I mean poop mixed with some dirt. It makes the fact that Marston was putting it in his mouth even more gross but I guess it's better than chemicals.