Sproutland

Welcome to sproutland, aka-my front room that is no longer a part of the house but a space for very messy dirty happenings.

My sprouts found a nest under where I used to paint...see that wooden stick? Yea, that is my easel. 

It was the only place that had protection over the floor. If any of my sprout waterings get on the wood floor that my husband and I so painstakingly put in together---he will kick my butt! 

We are currently looking for a green house that will fit in nicely in our yard...but mostly that doesn't cost a million dollars...errr...euro. Who knew they were so darn expensive! 

So, for now things are as they are! Front room garden green house mess dirt fun yeah!

I'm I a carrot or a man?

Unfortunately, I could not find his female counterpart. I thought I took a picture of her but she is lost in the abyss of my computer.

Can we please just take a moment of awe.....?!! How does this happen?! This carrot made my century when I found it back in 2006. It was in a bunch and I couldn't see it's marvelousness. I noticed a two legged carrot but I left it there for a while thinking I would look at it later. It was later when I turned him around and saw what I couldn't believe I was seeing. Nature is a mysterious thing...or maybe even predictable. Whatever it is, I like it.