“Oh give us pleasure in the flowers today;
And give us not to think so far away
As the uncertain harvest; keep us here
All simply in the springing of the year.” Robert Frost

I get down on my hands and knees to smell this new bouquet of hyacinths in Grace’s flower garden, which she planted last fall. They are creamy white, sturdy flowers, with a delicious springtime scent.
We two (Grace and I) went for a walk on Monday and found a couple slices of hard wood by the side of the trail, they reminded us of watermelon shapes, we set them up in the flower bed (behind the white hyacinths). You can use anything to decorate a garden.

Caleb and I stopped to watch some busy ants move a tiny piece of crumb to their underground storage room. As Caleb had his sticky hand in a marshmallow bag at the time, we decided to break off little pieces of the sweetness, for the ants. They got right to work at it, and we know they must have thought this treat was a treasure “from above”, for sure.

The garden is young.

There are daffodils opening up. This one looks like it is thinking thoughtful thoughts……..



Ethan planted this row of tulips, like a gift. I remember leaning over the porch railing to watch him dig and plant so industriously with a stick (because we couldn’t find a proper shovel).

Sometimes, when Davy and Ethan are making homemade bows, their stick doesn’t split correctly, and it becomes a reject. I find them and collect them against the house, as a backdrop for the flowers. Then the boys find them again and use them as swords. Then I find them again and put them back in my garden. On and on it goes. It’s a game we play without really realizing it.

The radishes are popping out of the ground, in a row which I believed to be straight at the time of planting, and am now discovering, is quite awry.


Little Sarah’s peonies are coming up nicely, next to a metal flower.

Rich and I planted two decorative plum trees last spring. They are on each side of the house, it is a joy to see them blossoming for us.

If you give your children a handful of bulbs to plant in the fall, and you say “I don’t mind where you plant them”, you will find surprises in the spring like I did today.
These purple hyacinths were planted in a clump, by the garage door, straight into the regular ground, not in a flower bed. Smiles.

Down by the pond.

We stop to bounce a little.


Bending down, I see a little mud house.

We knocked, but there was no one home.
























































































