In my backyard — I mean on my patio — I have a small patch of dirt. Every spring Ashleigh and my mom attempt to get something to grow there. Key word here: attempt. Nothing ever grows! The soil is poor and the area is flooded almost daily with a sprinkler that has a mind of its own. So imagine my surprise, when I went out to fill the bird feeder today, at what I found:
My little bit of earth. Notice anything interesting?
A grape hyicinth. (I had to look up what it was--I didn't even know those got planted!)
Almost ready to bloom.
A new bud.
Good growing little flowers! I hope that I don't inadvertently kill you all by acknowledging your existence.
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