We may be buried under the snowdrifts outside, but on the inside???
Things are popping up out of the dirt non stop!
Look what I found when I turned on the lights this morning . . .
My calla lilies are starting to come up!
If you saw what they were going to look like, you’d know why I was so excited.
Are these not fabulous?
And you should be excited too . . . because you will be able to buy these at my Plant Sale in May! (Although I may put a few aside for myself . . ahem. )
I was up late Saturday, planting the next round of seeds. Tomatoes, more lobelia, petunias, browellia, and annual rudbeckia . . . so much fun.
But, it’s not all gardening around here. After choking down three loaves of Dempster’s bread last week, I was up early baking bread this morning.
I love, love, love homemade bread. Now I’m off to do a little housecleaning.
Because, is there anything worse than coming home to a kitchen full of dirty dishes after going for a walk by the river in the absolutely, gorgeous sunshine? Maybe a laundry room full of dirty clothes. . . ( and yes, I have that too . . )