"Mary stood by the fire and twisted her thin little hands together with sheer pleasure. 'If I have a spade,' she whispered, 'I can make the earth nice and soft and dig up weeds. If I have seeds and can make the flowers grow the garden won't be dead at all--it will come alive." - The Secret Garden
My garden isn't amazing but it is green and green is ever so tantalizing to dream about on a day like today. It's been a long week, we're all tired, Sarah's home sick. Looking at a few pictures from last summer is good for the soul. How many weeks?
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