This is a piece of my grandpa's garden from 2015. I could never get over how green and gorgeous it was. The plants always grew perfectly. Everyone would be at my grandpa's garden asking for cucumbers and tomatoes. In the past years, Grandpa would have weeded it better. But my grandpa was running out of steam. I remember the years when I was a little girl and my grandpa would grow carrots just for me to feed my rabbit. He would holler across the yard to me,"It's time to pick!".
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