Planned Obsolescence

My 2.5 year old daughter retreived a banana off the kitchen counter this morning, peeled it and ate it- all by herself. This is the beginning of the end for me, I just know it. And yet I couldn't be more proud and totally stoked. A banana a day may only save me a minute, but I see all the little things adding up and soon, so soon, I'll be able to hold up my end of the garden blogging bargain over here.