Mother’s Little Helper
This past weekend was Mother’s Day so I did the obligatory thing and went to the Cape to bond with her. Randy came down with me and we had a pretty good time. As a gift, we gave her some flowers to plant in the garden. Yep, for the first time in my life my parents actually have a garden going. We started it last year with a few daffodils or something. But last fall we added hostas and tulips, and now we’ve added even more flowers to fill in the space. Next year it should be pretty plush (especially if we split and spread-out the hostas in the fall again).
Who knew I had a green thumb…but I guess I really do. And his name is Randy. Yep, we have to give him full credit since he’s the one who knows which flowers return each year, which ones bloom at what time of the season, which need the most sun, which will be tallest, etc…
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I love hostas.