For the two or four or seven of you out there who actually read my blog (Hi, Mom!), you may have wondered where I've been for the last few days. Well, it turns out that retiring and packing out 19 years of teacher stuff is just a tad bit labor intensive. So my little blog suffered, but I am now officially retired and have two bedrooms full of teaching materials to go through.
(Caution, major topic change ahead. Warning.)
So, I was perusing my little garden. (You remember my garden. It has 5 strawberry plants, 2 squash plants, 2 tomato plants, and a partridge in a pear tree.) And look what I found!
Oh Yeah! My first squash. In fact, there are TWO of them. So I picked them.
(Next, I'll so be ordering a HoverRound and sitting on the front porch complaining how the young'uns are just getting worse by the day.)
Slapped a little stone ground, all natural corn meal on them (thinking about my arteries).
I ate every one. It was a little slice of heaven. Or squash.