Blame it on the end of the school year, but I cannot stop singing the song, "This is the way we brush our teeth, brush our teeth, brush our teeth. This is the way we brush our teeth, so early in the morning!"
And so, "this is the way we transplant zucchini, transplant zucchini, transplant zucchini. This is the way we transplant zucchini, so late in the day." (You can thank me later for putting that song in YOUR head.)
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