Any Guesses?

Phil was pondering about gardens and such and remembered an item his grandmother used about this time in a gardening year.  He asked his mom about it and she found it.  I'm sentimental  and emotional and this seems another of those "moments" weekends.  Anyway he imagined that it has sat like this since she wrapped it up.  Always resourceful that Ma, using string and twine and old grocery bags.  She passed away when Rae-Rae and Drummer Boy were two and half years old.  They are 29 now. I didn't want to throw away the wrapper.  Isn't it strange that our grandchildren likely will not grow up with brown paper bags?  Seeing that paper and twine brought her back for just a minute.
Can you guess what's inside?