Father's Day in the garden: reflections
I always grumble and mumble that Father's Day is given short shrift compared to Mother's Day. Now, before you mothers (mine included) send me a gift of variegated goutweed, this thought disappears quickly when my kids give me their annual recognition of the work and effort I've expended in raising them to be good responsible Canadian citizens: the proverbial hand-crafted Father's Day card made in school.
I do love them! (Kids and cards.)
They are at such a wonderful age (10 and 13), expressing beauty and attitude...which, naturally, brings me to our garden.