Lavender and Old Lace

"come into the garden. . . the cloistered spot where golden lilies tinkled, thrushes sang, and every leaf breathed peace." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

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"I've always thought my flowers had souls. . . they seem like real people to me. I've seen the roses rubbing their cheeks together as if they loved eachother, and the forget-me-nots are little blue-eyed children, half afraid of rest." 'Lavender and Old Lace' ~Myrtle Reed~

Thursday, March 09, 2006

Highlights of the past week


The new mud boots, (inspired by Tasha Tudor)The Fellow Gardeners, we even have the neighbor girl helping,
we have so much fun!
The lined garden bed under a thin blanket of snow.
Yes that really is snow that you see, we begged and begged
Mama to take a snow day but to no avail.

posted by Bethany | 12:24 PM