I grew up visiting my grandparents often. My grandfather has always had a garden, even though he is now in his eighties. My grandmother cans all of the veggies that he grows. I remember waking up early with my grandmother and shelling peas, stripping beans, and boiling fruits for jams. My sister has followed in their footsteps, but I am a ways behind. However, I do actually want a garden one day. So since last week I wished for a backyard, this week I will wish for a garden in that backyard. (It better be a big backyard, because I want a pool too, lol) I want to put time into growing the food that I eat. There is something about fresh veggies and fruits from the garden knowing that you put hard work into it.
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