Strawberry Number 2

I have the most polite strawberries ever! Apparently they have decided it would be polite to allow each and every strawberry to have the Sun and the rain all to themselves until they are fully grown before another strawberry grows. Meet strawberry number 2. Now that she has fully grown and has been picked, maybe strawberry number 3 can grow. Seriously unselfish strawberries. That's what planted in my garden. I know there is a lesson here somewhere, but I'll be darned if I can figure it out. By the way, it may have been a bit hoggish of me, but that first strawberry - I ate it, all by myself, the whole thing, I never did cut it up into five slices for the family to share. It was sweet and juicy and perfect. Who knew my family actually read my blog and saw it and expected their portion at dinner that night? Oh well . . . I'll be sure to share this one (maybe). . .