If we were a stitching family....
We had just gotten home from visiting my sister in Fort Collins and I sent the boys to the backyard to play. Some un-named brother got Matt's crowbar out of the garage (a no-no) and decided to dig with it. He missed the dirt and hit Luke's head.
Lots of blood but not too deep. Just a little butterfly band-aid and a partially shaved forehead to make it stick.
Then I went out to water the strawberrys and almost stepped on a bull snake. eeik! A big one, but easy to distinguish from a rattler.
Then went to pull the radishes and they were beets. And delicious too. Much much better than radishes. : )
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