A couple of weeks ago, I came in the house after watering my garden and told Garbanzo that I had pumpkins. Lots of pumpkins. I counted, at the time, about 10 of them. The girls were in the room too when I said this, and I told them all of this. “Wow” was the response.
A week later, Garbanzo yells at me from the house – “Emmy, did you know you have pumpkins? Lots of them?”
“Uh, yeah. I told you that a week ago.”
“Oh. But you have pumpkins!”
“Yes, thank for listening to me last week.”
Less than 5 minutes later, DJ runs into the house. “Momo! You have pumpkins! Everywhere!!”
Why do I speak? I swear!
SO, to all of you, I say “Look, I have pumkins and lots of other stuff!”
(Be appropriately impressed because last year – I got nothing. Everything rotted on the plant. It sucked!)