I’m in love…
Sunday, March 29th, 2009
…with yard work.
I’ve never spent so much time outside with my hands in dirt as I have for the past two weeks. Hubby and I have dug, mulched, planted, pulled, stripped, stained, bought (and bought), watered, made so many trips to Lowe’s garden center I’ll be surprised if the employees don’t recognize our faces while we’re still in the parking lot…and the end result is so pretty!
We never cared about the yard before. It got mowed on special occasions.
It’s so hot and windy all the time, plus I am completely bug-phobic (ask about my cricket dance–on second thought, don’t), so I’ve never been big on spending time there. But I got a little crazy and decided I wanted a real backyard, seeing as we did build a fancy deck a while back and it would be nice to use it. After all the recent work, the patio is livable space instead of dirty storage–and I haven’t seen any bugs (knock on freshly-stained wood)! Yay!
The surprising thing is, I seem to have a clue. I haven’t been the little woman watching in high heels from inside the house, and I know the man wouldn’t dare argue with me, because he has witnessed my inner nature girl getting down and dirty in the recesses of our lawn. (You may interpret that however you wish.) Whether my thumb is truly green remains to be seen–we’ll see if my plants survive the next couple of weeks.
I did plant a couple of the flowers in the picture–red lilies. Aren’t they colorful and gorgeous?
I know I said I’d make the GH post pretty, but I lied. The official list is up on the RWA site, and really, what else do you need?



It’s not the same when you’re old like me (35 days ’til I turn thir…thir…I can’t even say it). Instead of grinding on some sweaty hot stranger on a beach, I spent it with the fam. But that’s okay, because:
