Today is June 9th.
Every year, the farm opens to flower picking approximately on June 15th. And every year, I try to push and pull it forward. I want it earlier and earlier.
And every year, God pushes it right back to June 15th. And that is where I am at.
The flowers are coming .... they will get here when they are suppose to. And not before. Regardless of how much I try, cry or bribe.
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Flea market bench before |
So to keep myself from crying ... and looking at the workload and seeing how much there is to do........ I'm showing some
pretty pictures. Yea.... these corners are around the garden.... you may have to look to find them. Progress
is being made..... I just don't see it.
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Flea market bench after |
Besides, planting and weeding and building support systems and working on the
Summer Kitchen and sewing and hauling mulch .... we have been trying to
spruce things up a bit. Make things a little brighter.
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lath house bench before |
Yea ... I
do need to be hauling mulch. But sometimes, the muscles can't move any more. I can't look another weed in the face.
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lath house after |
Sometimes I need to find a corner to fluff .... make a new pillow..... find a perfect throw.
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the throw ... courtesy of Goodwill |
Sometimes Honey needs to create..............
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New old fire pit |
And sometimes .... we need to look at something cute.
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Meet ......... ? |
Yea ......... she doesn't have a name yet. She fat, adorable and very very sweet. And holding her, makes a hard days work worth it!
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