Ewwww...!

That's what she calls 'em. Ewwws. It did at long last stop raining and warm up enough to plant the tomatoes and peppers and cukes and zuchinni. My little garden helper followed along as I turned over the damp soil, looking for ewwws to examine. She studied each worm carefully, then said she'll "put it to night night" and tucked it carefully into the soil. I am happy to report that no worms were harmed in the making of our garden.