The flowers were ordered, delivered and planted, and the house is looking better these days.
These brave little tulips were shortened by cold nights, I think.
And this bramble of a wild perennial garden is coming to life again. Whee. I’m not that good with plants.
Hostas spring to life:
And this begonia photo taken while I asked the child to stop yanking on my elbow.
Long week, and it’s only Wednesday night.
Tomorrow awaits.
Love, Val