green is my garden,
greener everyday,
and full of smells,
like old friends returning to stay for a while,
you recognize them immediately and you missed them,
but they always return in time.
and when the sun comes out and you go looking for spiders and
ants, ladybirds and blackbirds( crocodiles, planes and helicopters)
with a sweet funny little boy life is at its best.
:) so sweet, that little curly haired boy!
ReplyDeleteand wow your rhubarb is gigantic !! what a lucky garden to have you as it's keeper-
and does it ever show!
ReplyDeletefunny how the sun comes out with the boy. pretty significant. ...
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I think you are a happy women with this cute boy and this beautiful garden!
ReplyDelete:-) mano
looks like paradise! and lot of work ;)
ReplyDeletebeautiful in any way.
Thank you, queen of the strokes, for your inspiring words on my blog!
May I invite you to the next d.c.? I would love to meet you, your imagination always a great pleasure.
Have a good time with the nice little man
x Stefanie
En somme, un vrai paradis pour cet enfant, malgré le crocodile qui risque de lui manger un doigt.
ReplyDeleteAmicalement.
Roger
Wie recht du hast! Wunderbar! Mit Kindern sieht man die Welt selbst auch wieder durch ganz "neue" Augen.
ReplyDeleteAlles Liebe
Dania
what a beautiful garden, renilde ... and such nice company :)
ReplyDeleteit's absolutely gorgeous Renilde! So green so many flowers
ReplyDeleteIt goes much slower here in Norway
and what a lovely little boy : )
lots of love from demie