Peas

D and I have a summer tradition, I grow peas and then we sit outside and eat them fresh from the pods. He catches a few too.

More often than not the other two discover what we are up to and we have to share.

D has lacked patience and willpower this year, he’s pulled most of the plants up in his search for pea pods. Limp stems strewn near the tubs.

He’s gone upstairs to think about things.

I’m going to Doug proof the last remaining tub :(

4 ish days to go.