Sowing Time

I like tomatoes, and apparently, we are growing our own. Mum carried this stuff up from the basement, plus a huge, slightly scary lamp. The seeds came out of the freezer, inexplicably. I helped with the soil preparation but mum did the actual sowing. How this will be tomatoes is a mystery to me.

I ran after two runners who passed us on the narrow forest trail today, after having behaved very well up until then. I did come back the first time mum called, but this is still unacceptable and something we need to work on. Says mum, who is embarrassed.