In my fingers I hold a precious little treasure. I so didn't want to be disappointed so I didn't spy or peek. Secretly I had a tiny little bit of hope that I kept to myself. Today though, I was feeling pretty bold and I thought, what do I have to lose? I've experienced triumphs and I've experienced failures, so with that in mind I plunged my fingers into the dirt. I searched around and then some more but I didn't find anything. I dug under the plant was almost out of the dirt and there, right below the plant was a PEANUT! I let out a whoop that was probably heard across the state.
I covered the roots right back up to give my little babies a tiny bit more time to grow. Aaaaah! The best revenge is success. Now I get to make plans... peanut butter?
I got a a package on my doorstep this week that was full of surprises for me and my family. My friend Laura Mayer runs and owns the Art Garden in Ephrata,Washington. She is a very talented gal. Thank you Lala.
6 comments:
Hi I was looking through profiles on blogger and found your blog interesting.
I want to become friends and I am welcoming you to come over and visit my art blog.
take care and hope to see you soon
Peanut butter--Is that a joke? How could you sacrifice your little peanut babies? This is huge. You need to clean them and then display them for all the world to see that you are a successful peanut maker. You go Cass!
Hey Cassie,
It's the old woman writer from Boise (grin) I hope you are well and that little surprises in the dirt always bring such delight to your world.
Rebecca
I believe I did hear that whoop! Awesome!
Thank you, thank you everybody, I can't believe this moment has come.
Nasty B- I did read your comment a few comments back and I was pretty excited about this next post.
C
Congratulations on the peanuts!!! They are so adorable and I bet they taste good too.
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