A while ago, a small child visited with her mother.
She asked me if gardening was my job. No.
... if I wanted it to be my job. No.
Why ... ? this and Why ... ? that. I'd never met a child interested in gardening before.
She then explained that her teacher had given each member of the class a bean and a yoghurt pot filled with compost to take home. Why a bean I thought ? ... don't
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