Growing Memories

Our backyard is a place where we can enjoy many things. From the gorgeous playset to the breathtaking flowers, we are in a world of our own. The Hayes five spends much time within the picket fence enjoying such activities as baseball, driving the Gator, frisbee, parties with friends, bonfires, playtime in the sprinkler, picnics and most recently... the family garden. Dan and the boys planted a vegetable garden about a month ago which has apparently attracted a "sweet" bunny family. At first, they nibbled on our corn and now they have destroyed our cauliflour. Dan is brainstorming ways to kindly rid the garden of the hungry family. We have discussed scarecrows, tin pans, and now we are in search of a place that still sells marigolds. My favorite part of the garden is watching Dan walk out to the back of the yard each day to inspect growth. He reminds me of my dad as he used to do the same thing when I was a kid. My dad used to plant an enormous garden in the back of the yard. I recall many hours watching him weed and water the garden. I have so many wonderful memories of throwing strawberries to our chickens, picking my watermelon, and helping my dad water the garden. It sure is fun growing memories.