Thursday, May 30, 2024
Monday, May 27, 2024
Friday, May 24, 2024
Tomato Plants
Austin: My tomato plants are so big! They’re out growing the hydroponics system. Soon they’ll have flowers.
Me: Flowers? We’ll need bees to pollinate them.
Austin: I’m going to do it myself.
Face palm.
Austin: Actually, what you do is put fans on them and it causes the pollen to get in the air and blow around.
Me: Then we don’t need bees at all. Don’t let the save the bees people find out.
Tuesday, May 21, 2024
First Time Gardener
Austin: I’m amazed by my plants. The cucumbers smell like cucumbers. The tomatoes smell like tomatoes.
Austin and I lock eyes.
Together: and the snozzberries smell like snozzberries!
Saturday, May 18, 2024
Gardening
Austin: I love my hoe. This hoe was so cheap. I have the best hoe. I worked this hoe so hard. I hope I don’t break my hoe.
Wednesday, May 15, 2024
Doctor Time
Me: I’m not looking forward to seeing the doctor. I need a mammogram and I need to get my cholesterol checked.
Austin: Yeah, me too. He’ll probably want to his finger up my butt.
Me: Just be sure to clean out back there. Use your toothbrush.
Austin: I’ll use yours.
Sunday, May 12, 2024
Happy Mother’s Day
I preheated the oven. Austin was having some yogurt. Yes, I know it’s Mother’s Day, but all my children are fur babies. I pulled out a hashbrown.
Austin: Could you make me one too?
Me: I seem to recall someone saying they were going to get up early and they were going to make me breakfast in bed.
Austin: The cats kept me up late last night.
Monday, May 6, 2024
Happy Anniversary
Our 17 year dating anniversary is next Monday.
Me: Seventeen years. Seventeen years next Monday, bub. Can you believe it?
Austin: Yeah.
Me: That’s almost half your life.
Austin: Sometimes it feels longer.
Me: I love you.
Friday, May 3, 2024
Compost
Me: I’m dying.
Austin: If you are, go lay down. Like in the garden bed.
Me: So you can turn me into compost?
Austin: Yeah. I just got that eight foot garden bed, so you’ll fit.