Nathan "helped" me plant some ferns that Liz generously dug up from her yard and gave to us. He had his own shovel that he used to try and dig up some of my herbs and kept saying, "helping Mama planting ferns" as he moved mulch out of my way. Darling boy.
The plan was to give them some water to encourage them in their new home, but Nathan took over right away, and it quickly turned into a water drinking marathon. Let's just say I was not worried about dehydration.
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