a post about beets.

This year Nate was in charge of our garden. I was in charge of sustaining life for our very sweet, very hungry baby. I gave Nate bucket full of last years seeds, some slug-o and instructions to do whatever he wanted. The only thing that surprised me is that he said he planted radishes. I never buy radish seeds, but at that point I think I had a 2 week old baby so I figured he knew what he was talking about. Weeks later, Everett and I pulled out these babies:I love fresh beets so much more than radishes. I scrub them and roast them with garlic, salt and olive oil. I even saute' up the greens. They make me happy. Apparently, Mister thinks the scrubbing is optional.