Something I long for, once we are out of the military: a garden. It doesn't become a masterpiece in two springs. I cannot wait to have my very own, permanent, garden. Maybe one day it will be a work of art too. These photos are of my mother's garden.
|The first rose on our bush.|
|I cannot wait until these hydrangeas are in bloom.|
|Row of peonies.|
|Ants love peonies because the peonies have a sweet nectar on their bulbs that are about to open. I think it's kinda cool.|
|Pretty moth/butterfly (lower left).|