Every morning as of late it's the same thing,"Mommy, can I go outside and pick leaves?" she asks. She is fascinated by them...sometimes calling them flowers because in her mind anything colored this beautifully must be a flower. Isn't childhood innocence just the most precious thing?! If only we could all view our world through child-like eyes...what a magical place this would be. Just a simple thought for today. Happy Friday!!
tackling the side garden
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Earlier this year, our family worked together to trim down the abelia hedge
as part of the first phase of getting this garden bed under control. You
can...
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