The Gardening Obsession (???)

 

Some (especially Wanda), say that I am obsessed with gardening and just growing plants in general.  Where did this come from?  Was I born with it?  Could be.  Was it inherited from my family; some who were commercial growers?  Probably not, since I am adopted.  Did I acquire this penchant from relatives?  That might be the answer!

As a small child, the commercial vegetable farm was literally in my backyard.  My grandmother lived next door and the farm was run by my uncle Hank and aunt Harriet.  I must have been fascinated from the start by evidence of photos from that era:

             Early tractor driving lessons.                                         My aunt trying to convince me I like this!

Already out in the fields 1958

That was a hint of what was to come.  The year I turned three, my uncle took me out behind my grandmother's house to a small plot that he had prepared and had me plant some pumpkin seeds.  I still remember this like it was yesterday.  He explained to me that by caring for these all summer, I would have pumpkins to decorate for Halloween that fall.  I'm not sure that I fully understood this concept, but I went out and checked my little plot when ever someone would take me and sure enough, in the fall I had pumpkins.  Of course, I did none of the weeding, watering, etc., but THAT is what got me hooked.  From then on, I have had a garden of some type every year.

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