My new home has given me a yard palette of rock and cement. I have rejoiced at each plant my son ( the new gardener ) has planted for me. This is one of the great rewards of Senior years. I still get to choose the plants and where oh, where do I want them?? Having a wonderful son oops, gardener the days of digging the holes are in the past. Yeah! As we landscape, I will share are progress, little peeks here and there. Some garden pictures are in this post. Thanks for stopping , come again, from the gardener's helper.
Blessings, Brook
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