Yesterday I went outside with the kids to check the garden. It rained earlier in the day, so no watering necessary. Just a checkup.
I'm pulling grass shoots out of the onions when I hear, "k-wash. Mommy, look. I have k-wash."
I slowly turn around and she further announces, "I pick k-wash ALL by myself." grinning proudly. Her first pick of the year. good for her. It just means that I need to KEEP having the talk about "only picking something out of the garden if Mommy or Daddy say it's ok"
sigh. It was just a baby. Not ready to be eaten. But a perfect size for Daughter to wave around with pride.
"my k-wash, Mommy."
"Hold it up so Mommy can see it."