While I pretty much have a black thumb when it comes to gardening, a couple plantings have survived my neglect: my irises and Shasta daisy.
The irises are on their second blooming of the season. They remind me of my childhood since we had clusters of flowers just like these scattered all over the yard, though my parents were much better gardeners than I (Mom still is).Baby daisies:Just bloomed:
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Drove by your mom's house today. Q was impressed when I told her who's grandma lived there!
Maybe not being into gardening is a good thing. I spent two hours in the garden this morning installing soaker hoses and pulling weeds.
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