With silver bells and cockle shells. And pretty maids all in a row.
Ok, so I don’t really have silver bells or cockle shells. And there are no pretty maids in a row.
BUT, we do have beets, green onions, and basil! All still thriving in their sand bucket planters.
No sign of the tomatoes or carrots. I think they are a lost cause.
Grow, my young plants! Grow!!
I’m waiting to eat you.
Amy if you want cockle shells, say the word. The time I came down here to close on the house, that’s all there was on the beach. I have tons. You want some? Send me your address!