My garden is planted...and I'm out of control. I think I entered a new level of planting. I have a color scheme, and climbing scheme, and a I don't want to look a my neighbor's ugly back yard trellace (sp?) scheme. See pictures.
We started the day out at the Botanical Gardens for a Mother's Day brunch and then planted at Gramy's. I think it's going to take her two hours a day to water because she doesn't have a hose.
Sunday, May 13, 2007
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Maybe we should buy Gramy a hose. Where are these pictures you speak of?
The pictures weren't working...I'll try again when I get home.
Gramy doesn't have a water spout...mom thinks it's good that she has to water. It's her workout.
Weight lifting the watering can and walking back and forth from the kitchen sink to the back porch and the front to water should keep Gramy moving and in shape. Call it the stealth workout regime.
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