In the evening...

We planted everything that goes in the garden. Some of the stuff we're going to put in containers...peppers, herbs, and the like. But we ended up with 6 stringed rows and then a few rows of mounds for squash-family plants.

I was taking pictures of the garden and a little neighbor kid wandered over.
He said, "What are you doing?"
I said, "Planting a garden."
He said, "Why are you just standing there?"
I said, maybe with a little more indignation than was necessary for a nosy 6 year old's question, "I'm taking a break."
Then I got back to planting.

Broccoli seeds!?

Keith's asleep on the floor, spooning Mia. I'm going to try to persuade him to wake up to watch Lost. (The last one we watched was a cliffhanger--Desmond told Charlie he's going to die!!) Tomorrow we're having a picnic upriver for Father's Day... scouting out some campsites for next weekend, too.