
Levels of lovely.
I can admire so much about how much our backyard means to my dear wife Karen.
The beauty of that single pick rose as we prepare for the arrival of autumn shows off the success of her spade work and consistency with water from the garden hose since she started looking over our gardens in, oh … when the snow melted enough to allow her foot space.
Enjoy, my dear wife. It makes me so very happy to see it all progress every day.
wow, what an amazing thing to see. pick me, pick me! no, leave me to grow )
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You are right, what a dilemma, Beth!
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That rose is leaning over backwards and shouting to have it’s picture taken! Gardening would be work for me, but for you all it is play and enjoyment.
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I heard it shouting to me, ladysighs.
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