Remembering Dad, Part 5This post may contain affiliate links. Please see my disclosure policy for more details.
One thing that I always remember is our family having a garden. Dad would get out the tiller and make rows and we would help with the planting. He didn’t just plant tomatoes and cucumbers, but a plethora of different things. There were a few items that we never had success with (berries and other fruits) but that didn’t mean that dad was going to stop trying. I remember him always picking out radishes from the garden. He would wipe off the dirt and take a big bite.