While out gardening yesterday we realized the last freeze/frost killed a lot of blossoms. No lilacs this year, nor apples or peaches sadly. Daughter had her second graduation yesterday, so gardening was a short day for us. It was a drive thru and went way faster and much easier than the walk in one. It was for her career school. They even let us get out of the truck to film and take photos, and they had a microphone to announce the names and they clapped. So much better than her hometown school. It's official now. She is the last of 6 kids to graduate. Not sure how I feel, but glad I don't have kids in school after this virus mess. The sky looks like rain this morning, but nothing is coming down yet. I'm praying for rain so I don't have to go drag 100 feet of hose out to the garden today. We need the rain badly, so we can do the last of the tilling and the very last of the planting. Not much left to plant, but we need it in...
Inklings from the Farmhouse, embracing balance and new beginnings.