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A gift from Grandpa!

A few weeks ago my dad sent an awesome care package full of these for the kids...


Little did he know that we had just purchased a few packs of our own seeds to plant in our garden - so the timing was perfect.

Scott did all of the dirty work (literally) and showed the kids how to plant and grow the seeds.

Now we have this!!




All the kids are SUPER proud of their garden and they love check on the progress daily! Brooke calls it her garden; she'll say 'Mama, look at my garden. These are all my plants!' Too cute!!

Thanks Dad!!!

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