So at this point in the season the only flower I have in my yard is this.
Okay who am I kidding. The state of this flower and my front yard has nothing to do with the season. I've always only had one or two sad little marigolds surrounded by dead things on display in front of my home.
We can't all be Martha.
My neighbor on the other hand, who even has a full time job, always has tons of pretty flowers and beautiful landscaping surround her home. I'm counting on her to keep our property value up.
So I creeped over there this afternoon (under the guise of chasing Logan) to take pictures of her flowers.
Until I looked up to see her husband through the front window.
Hi!
Then I creeped back home.
Ooh! I really like the 2nd picture!
ReplyDeleteCool effect! You'll have to give me some photo lessons one day. :)
ReplyDeleteOh, Mari! You crack me up!
ReplyDeleteI had a dream once that I was Martha's gardener. How's that for weird? Totally influenced by her magazine in the doctor's office and the fact that I was pregnant at the time. Anything can happen in a pregnancy dream.
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