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Gretchen Ronnevik

Gretchen Ronnevik

Mud Pies

family, gardening

Since Knut was attempting to take a quick nap inside a few mornings ago during Solveig’s nap, I quickly realized I needed to get the older 3 inside so that the house would be quiet enough to sleep in.  Since we had school done, we headed outside where I was hoping to finish weeding the strawberry patch (a job I’ve been working on for way too many days just to get it under control).  Last year I tried dried grass as a weed cover, and it didn’t work as well as I had hoped.  Some say there are seeds in the grass, and perhaps that was the case.  Also, it’s too windy of a spot in our yard for the grass to stay put.  At any rate, I’m trying to find a way to buy some time in the weeding war.

So this year I’m trying some wood chip mulch in the strawberry area.  It will still need weeding, but this area needs to be weeded by hand anyway.  The hoe won’t fit in between the plants.  Hopefully this will make a difference this year.

I’ve been having them use their own halo hoe and go over the side of the garden set aside for the squash vine for when it will hopefully get huge.  They’ve been doing a good job of curbing weeds there.  Today I must have lost my mind because I let them get a pail full of water and make some mud pies to keep them busy after they finished their weeding area..

 
Never mind that 2 of them are still in their pajamas.  Who’s going to know?  O, yeah.  I just just posted this on the internet.  Well, in my defense, Solveig was sleeping so the clock was ticking.  I couldn’t waste the precious gardening window on silly things like changing clothes.  
They got quite immersed in their little project.
Solveig eventually woke up and needed some attention, and they still played on.  I pushed back lunch by a whole hour, and they still came in to eat in a screaming fit as they were torn from their play.  That and the cold well water from the garden well I made them wash off their hands.  I don’t think they’ll be bugging me to run in the sprinklers again anytime soon.
I love that in a child’s eyes, they don’t see just a garden.  Because who wants a garden…
When you can have a mud pit.

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