The potatoes really were looking awfully peaked today, so the boys and I went out to do an initial harvest. SO exciting. I love to root around under the soil, tenderly yet assuredly, avoiding the tubers' delicate roots but plucking those that are ready or have become dislodged. We got quite a haul. Then I looked over and noticed the sage going wild. It called to me as I recalled the magnificent sage pesto we enjoyed in Arezzo. I'll make myself some for dinner tonight!Presently, they are enjoying quiet time in Jack's room, naked and building with Legos. They're naked because we got dirty outside, but why they've not re-clothed is beyond me. And honestly, I just don't care right now. Happy playing is worth not mentioning a thing!