>Jack finishing up his dinner and looking at the salad…he is reaching across the table to try and get the bowl to serve himself. Last time he did this, he turned the entire table over.
“Jack, what do you need?”
“That bowl, mommy.”
“What’s in that bowl?”
“Ummmmm…garden. Gardening supplies. Can you please put some of the gardening supplies on my plate?”
I guess that’s what I get from having my 3-year old harvest in the vegetable garden with me.