Homey Grown

WARNING: Hubby kidnapped my computer so he could “write” a blog.

Hubby’s writing is limited to emails, specs, payroll checks, and signing birthday cards, so I was very suspicious.

Here’s a censored version of our ever-so-friendly conversation.

Hubby: I’m writing a blog.

Me: You don’t have a blog.

Hubby: I’ll use yours.

Me: What will you write?

Hubby: Write? YOU’RE the writer! I’m just gonna post photos.

 

(I know what your thinking–that’s what Facebook is for.)

Me: Of what?

Hubby: The vegetables and fruit that I grow versus the stuff you buy at the market.  I’m calling it HOMEGROWN vs HOMEY-GROWN.

 

So…direct from HOMEY FARMS.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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