For the record....

I told hubby I wanted those raised beds that were tucked away in a too shady corner of our yard, to start my garden. I had the space all planned out. Then I was told that it would be too much of a pain, yadda yadda. Mhm.

My husband received the following picture in txt form from me today:

From Wine glasses to baby bottles

Thats his strawberry plant. I just thought he should know what's going on with his neatly organized garden. He called me immediately, freaking out that his plants were dying. Lucky for him, I have an experimental tomato plant in there so I said I'd run the soaker hose in there for him and I did. In the meantime, Holden found the puddle of mud created by said soaker hose:

From Wine glasses to baby bottles