You gotta love a teacher who says to your kid, "We love your parents, and you know you are driving them crazy, right?" I giggled and giggled, which I was able to do as he brought his grade up somewhat. Geesh.
Life is so damned unexpected and that just never ends, now does it? I guess I thought it would end and we'd be able to see around the corner. Where I got that I got that idea I just don't know.
If anybody needs some hostas, please let me know and you can come dig up a few.
My bleeding hearts are beautiful this year. The pink are gorgeous but I have a soft spot for the white ones.
These alium are one of my favorite things in the spring garden. They last for years, getting smaller, but with more stems. They please me every year when I take a picture like this.
Some red shrimp I just found on my camera roll.
These peonies are my favorites...they open as bright pink but fade to a soft peach. Here is the same bloom yesterday:
and today:
Onward.