My "If you give a pig a pancake" syndrome took itself outdoors this month. I'm not even sure what the catalyst was, but somehow, I ended up with 10 yards of topsoil, heaps of plants that I swear just jump into my cart every spring, new containers, seeds, fertilizer, and a to-do list as long as I could make it. And when I say "I ended", that in no way implies that is the end. There's still May.
I got so energized that I moved most of the 10 yards in a few days. (Dwayne was working, but he's the one to suggest finishing up in the evenings so he could share the labor.)
Dwayne and Kyla did not get into a dirt dumping contest. Allegedly.
Before
During
But no after yet--it's still growing!
The girls were putting together the trampoline, so I put Wes on the lawn mower for the first time, on the parts that weren't reseeded. He blogged about it.
April has been a mild month and gave us both showers and flowers!
I planted under our mailbox trellis.
I love my "front yard". Let's extrapolate that the rest of the 2 acres looks as good as this 3' by 20' strip.
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