He is a bit more restful today, a little less warm. These are the times I wish he could speak, that he could tell me what hurts. He's laying very still.
I didn't use my camera at all yesterday, so I grabbed it and went out to look at my patio garden. I have new strawberries. Yum. I'm going to point them out to Sarah. Okay, I did, she's on her way out to grab one now. She told me that she'd been eyeing it and that Karlee told her that when it was time she had called it.
I am surprised that I don't have any green tomatoes yet. In the past I've grown Early Girls. Apparently, Heirlooms take longer. Happily, I found a lot of little buds.
Lots of mint. Hhmm.....what should I do with it? I like it's blue-green color.
I have a mini lemon tree. The first year, I had no lemons. The second year, I had two. This year, I have a ......okay, not a bunch, but a few. Yay!
Bay just got up, it's after 3pm. She is sick, too. The teenagers always seem to come down with something at the same time. They are so darn delicate.
When I woke up this morning, I was surprised that my boyfriend was not beside me. I must have dreamed that he was here for a visit. His absence, I'm really feeling it right now. I've felt so emotional lately, sort of raw, and he gives these huge hugs. When he's here, I feel like the heavy weight of my life, my responsibilities, that's it's a little lighter. He's my peace.
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oh love those nails, my girls have been trying to convince me. Maybe we'll do that for Katerina's bday tomorrow. We celebrated it early as daniel will be at school. But this gives us something to do on her big day. :)
Strawberries are looking good. Mine all died. :(
Sarah was most excited about the nails. :D I still have my blue toes.
read the update, bella fell.
I like to chop up mint finely and scatter it over cold balled up cantaloupe.
Or, I also like to roll it up in fresh Vietnamese style spring rolls. Have you ever made those?
Here is a pretty good how-to: http://qlinart.blogspot.com/2007/08/vietnamese-spring-rolls.html
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