Our rogue sunflower unveiled her head while Jake and I were in Missouri. Since our return, several more flowers have opened. This rogue plant makes me very happy. As do the deliberately planted tomatoes. We have several fat green orbs growing in our garden, though none ripe enough to pick! (I check daily!) If I feel this warm and fuzzy about our small garden, does a farmer nearly explode from the love of all things sowed?
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