A few weeks ago, I was making a futile effort to weed our garden. The boys were restless, so I suggested they help pull out our old bean plants. Brody split some pods open to find "seeds." Which was following by a brother-team-planting effort. There was digging, planting, and house-erecting. And lots of watering. Enough to occupy them for an hour, anyways.
Yesterday, we went to check on their "plants" - and Logan squeaks that they have grown. I am thinking the weeds had enjoyed all the water, but lo and behold...
Bean sprouts!
Maybe they ARE magic!
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