I have planted my first flower garden ever.
I wish I had taken a before shot so you could see how hard I worked.
Brent made this rock garden a few years ago and planted some tulips and daffodils for me.
I did think it was mine to mess with.
But he said why not. And I went to work.
My friend next door gave me forget-me-knots and violets and a bleeding heart.
I bought some geraniums.
You will open wide the magic gate; happiness will not be late
If you walk the sunlit way, joy will come as bright as day.
Ethel Fairmont






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