the grass is greener

Every Easter I plant wheatgrass, just because it’s so entertaining. Well, part of that is a lie. Once when the girls were little I planted Easter baskets with wheatgrass, in a rare Martha Stewart moment. I might have done it twice. In my imagination, I did it every year. Then I forgot about it (that part is true), until last year. Last week I planted seven containers. It grows about an inch a day. Entertainment growing everywhere. You should try it.

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About kim tackett

Northern CA marketing consultant, writer of very small stories, and drinker of very strong coffee.
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