I remember my Grandpa. He had a garden, too, out at the lake house, and I do remember spending time out there with him, but mostly I remember his flowers. Whether they were for himself or for my grandma or both, I remember hanging flowers, begonias, fuchsias (I think). I couldn't tell you if he really planted these specific flowers (I bet my mom will correct me), but when I saw those particular flowers in the greenhouse this spring, I just had to have them because they made me think of him.
I also think of my dad, with his electric deer fence protecting his precious tomatoes, strawberries, cucumbers, corn, etc. My dad takes any kids who are at the house out to the garden to pick whatever is ripe for dinner, and I remember H-Bomb eating whole ears of raw corn before he made it back to the house a summer or two ago.
I'm not sure why I remember the men in the family being gardeners. Are/were the women all the harvesters and cooks? Someone can tell me, I'm sure. That's just what I remember, what I think about. I'm sure they had a thousand little secret tricks for growing and gardening, and I don't know any of them. I wish I did.
I still get excited with each little plant that goes into my EarthBoxes
I don't dig in the dirt so much, although this year I did replace the soil in all my EarthBoxes with new soil. So there was some digging. I used the old soil to make a couple new beds where I planted cabbages, melons, strawberries and some lavender. I moved all the EarthBoxes and their elevating cement blocks closer to the new fenceline. Now the tomatoes and peppers will get even more sun. Just wait and see how big they get this year!
I found a large black widow spider in one of the cement blocks, and smashed it with a rock. I have kids who play in the yard, after all.
After planting about 8 EarthBoxes worth of tomatoes and peppers, I noticed on the bags of Miracle Gro Garden Soil, which I've been using in my boxes for more than two years now, it says "Not for use in containers" or some such nonsense. It works just fine in my boxes. It also says to "wear gloves when working with this product." More nonsense. It's not like sat down and ate it with a spoon. I'm just going to stop reading these things and enjoy my garden as it grows. I'm sure my Grandpa and Uncle Otto would be proud.

