I caught my peas undressing.
Down to her skivvies.
Shirt and pants coming off at the same time.
Lifting her skirt. I nearly blushed. These peas have no shame, shedding their clothes right in the middle of the garden, in broad daylight. Of course, I don't blame them. I've often thought how much time I'd save on laundry if I gardened in the nude.
These carrots know what I'm talking about.
No clothes, no laundry, no worries. Sure their skin gets a little dirty,
but a quick rinse in the sink and they're ready to go...
into my belly.
Our garden may be small, it's bounty measured in handfuls, but the happiness I harvest out there is far beyond measure.
May your weekend be full of naked, dirty, happy moments.