Yesterday, I mentioned that I was growing something else.
While I’d love to have a cold frame, that isn’t going to happen this year, so it isn’t anything in my garden.
My mom makes kefir and kombucha, but I haven’t jumped on that wagon yet.
It’s not sourdough or sauerkraut, though eventually I would love to make both!
No, it’s nothing to do with bacteria or dirt…
I’M GROWING A LITTLE HUMAN!
That’s right. I’m 18 weeks pregnant.
And I am supposed to find out what it is this morning.
Mr. Husband and I are excited. From a maiden to a mother.
Keep us in your prayers!