The Days of the Forsythia April 11, 20102 Mi Familia, 4 Home & Garden/Food & Seasons, Stuff I Actually ThinkJeanie “In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt.” ~Margaret Atwood And we did. Me. Gavin. And the forsythia. HAPPY BIRTHDAY to my little brother, Tim.
I have pictures of Tristan raking leaves when the rake was bigger than he! Like father, like son. Reply
I am longing to smell of dirt at the end of the day! I can’t believe this. I swore that I would never like yard work when I got older after having to weed that back yard on Acoma. Bleh! I love it now though! Reply
I have pictures of Tristan raking leaves when the rake was bigger than he! Like father, like son.
What a great picture of Gavin…the colors, just being outside with a rake, and his smile!
I am longing to smell of dirt at the end of the day! I can’t believe this. I swore that I would never like yard work when I got older after having to weed that back yard on Acoma. Bleh! I love it now though!