Doug and Tyler decided it’s time for a garden, and an entire produce aisle now flourishes on the side of our property. Eva thinks it’s “Daddy’s sandbox.” The dogs are ecstatic about our chicken poop fertilizer. As for me, I’m still combing Amazon.com for “Rhubarb Recipes for Dummies.” Soon I will gather our crop under the harvest moon, and the canning will begin. I will turn into Pioneer Woman right before your eyes!