marvelling at the tulips
that survived being
buried under the compost cart
but sprung to life as soon as it was moved...
in the passenger seat of our new-to-us truck
{and once in a while even daring to drive it...but not anywhere that
parking
might be required...}
in the garden, spreading sheep manure {ick}
and organic soil...
picking out the branches and the clumps of grass
raking and digging and
loving every second.
oh.
and scraping the paint off the house.
chances are you will find me doing that
a lot
this summer...it's going to be a
big
job...
{think end result, think end result}