However, the last of our harvest from our very small garden needed to be picked and brought in. E. did just that for me, washed it, and arranged it ever so nicely for dinner. The pods were pretty tough already, but we opened them, and the sweetest little peas were popped in our mouths.
The littlest pea.
J. just had to touch.
1 comment:
such sweetness!! : )
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