And I have pictures to prove it. The weather was fine, the gardens still planted. We need a lawnmower, and I'll be weeding from now until the snow falls. Here ya go:
Hi. We're orchids, aren't we?
Are we apple blossoms?
We smell good. Say, is that a smudge on the camera lens, or have all of the picture subjects so far been imbued with a saintly aura?
The boy and the perennials.
We were tomato plants. Then we were given too little water. Or too much. Woe to the tomatoes!
Lovely Brandon's lovely wife, showing her love in lovely loving ways.
I really need to get up to more interesting things.
Sorry.
Jai guru deva om.
Monday, June 06, 2005
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Japanese Iris-not orchids. Yes apple blossoms. And every child has a moment or two when they are saintly. . .it's just usually while they are asleep!
M
Geez what did you do? Tell her that she had two hands, one for holding the baby and the other for cooking and cleaning?
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