Speaking of the garden.
Last month when we were picking out things to put in it, The Man spotted jalapeno and put one in the cart.
I scoffed at him explaining, "Jalapeno's don't grow in Washington!"

He wanted to try, and I had to remind myself to be more open minded and less rigid and it, along with a few other plants, came home with us.

Here's the jalapeno today. I think I counted 3 little peppers on it so far and a few more peppers-to-be.