Now, in the great tradition of "Beatrix and Bouquet Photos",
which I began shortly after Bea was born,
here are a few new ones:
The difference, now, of course, is that Bea is picking the bouquets. I used to lie her down or prop her up by the bouquets I arranged. Things have changed. Bea is the main supplier of freshly cut flowers for our house. She has an impeccable eye for color. Yesterday she brought in a bouquet compiled entirely of different shades of purple. . .beautiful.
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Your Auntie sowed some more wildflower seeds yesterday, and planted some new plants she got for her Birthday at Lowe's. Bea should have plenty to choose from when you are here.
And the Corn is showing tassels, and we have a good half dozen tomato's now!
The Zucchini is taking over the melon patch, they are waist high and spreading.
I feel like Oliver Douglas at Green Acres sometimes.
Now where is Arnold the Pig when you need him?
I'm sorry for the oblique reference to an ancient boomer sitcom from the dark ages of the sixties.
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