Once Wife decides it is time to garden it's just like when a Viking Horde heard that there was rich monastery in England for the taking...instant berserker activity...all rationality gone...the lust for gardening battle upon us...we must get a purple rose...more veggies...more flowers...more mulch.
Like those attacked by the Vikings, I now have my strong hold built up in the Towers from which I took these scenes from the battleground.
5 comments:
Please send Mrs. De-I my way. I need help from someone with a green thumb.
Man, what kind of stuff is the cabinet lady growing that causes that kind of frenzy? Is she from Amsterdam?
God, I miss having a yard to work in. I can't wait until we get a house so I can "join the frenzy" again.
I like your yard area- it looks pretty cool. Mike and I have already verbally compromised on our future yard work. He loves to cut grass, so he'll be in charge of the lawn while I'll be in charge of the plants/flowers.
Good luck with your battle!
Much better looking than a bloody battlefield!
Post a Comment