I came across a cache of photos from two years ago, when R was three. She used to like to put on her lion costume and travel around the garden picking things before they were ripe. No matter how many times I pinned her down for bug repellant, she always had a mosquito bite swelling up somewhere on her face.
We had a nice garden in that house. Small, because only the side of the house got unfiltered sun, but big enough for some tomatoes and peppers and zucchini. In this picture, she is brandishing a banana pepper.
I admit that this week's lunches have been very dull.
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