A military spouse's take on blooming where you are planted. I continue to pretend I am living on my dream farm while in reality, I live on a military base, gardening in a plot alongside a Navy flightline, with half of my homesteading supplies perpetually packed in boxes and have a habit of being overly involved in every community we live in. I'm a busy mom to 2 boys and a spouse to a Navy sailor soon nearing retirement. I love this chaotic life wouldn't trade it for anything!
right now
May 25, 2010
Me, Speechless?
yeah, I dug an asparagus bed out by hand today, by myself... wish I would have had this bright idea a week ago when hubby was still here. Speechless.... and tired.... good night y'all!
What I can't figure out is where you found ROOM for your asparagus bed! How many roots did you plant? Even ten(!) would be one heckuva lot of digging! (No wonder you're pooped tonight.)
What I can't figure out is where you found ROOM for your asparagus bed! How many roots did you plant? Even ten(!) would be one heckuva lot of digging! (No wonder you're pooped tonight.)
ReplyDeleteYou crazy woman you!
ReplyDeleteWhat happened to sittin' around eating bonbons? ;)
ReplyDeleteYou're crazy! Kim
ReplyDeletehahaha...I get no sympathy from my spouse. However, I will offer you some of mine.
ReplyDeleteThomas, I know what you mean, to them they laugh and figure "well, you dug yourself into that hole" literally, LOL!
ReplyDeleteDani, bonbons! ...got any?
Mama Pea, there is no room, I don't know what I was thinking...
Kelly, this is ALL YOUR FAULT!