We go to the store every week with Mommy to do a little grocery shopping. It is Chase's favorite outing, the lady at the bakery gives him this round thing, he calls a cookie. Not sure really what those brown chunks are in there but he seems to really like them. Mom barely turns into the parking lot and he is yelling COOKIE, COOKIE Mommy.
The red balls mommy buys are called tomatos. Apparently they just don't magically appear at the store, they are grown in this stuff called DIRT. yuck-o Look at their hands, ugh. I will have none of that DIRT in my little hands. So I sat and watched with Grandma D.
After planting our little garden, Kai, Mya, and Chase went to swing off some of that dirty dirt.
The red balls mommy buys are called tomatos. Apparently they just don't magically appear at the store, they are grown in this stuff called DIRT. yuck-o Look at their hands, ugh. I will have none of that DIRT in my little hands. So I sat and watched with Grandma D. 
After planting our little garden, Kai, Mya, and Chase went to swing off some of that dirty dirt. 
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