When we first toured our house in late August of last year, we knew the yard was going to need major work. Nothing urgent, but nothing awesome either. By the time we moved in late October, it was obviously too late to start thinking about everything that needed to be done.
Then, winter happened. Snow, snow, cold, snow, snow, cold. And, then the worst spring I can remember.
So, when the weather finally got warm, projects have started to pop up. But, motivation has been hard to find. After 6.5 long months of waiting, I'm pretty content just to sit down and enjoy the yard as it is.
And, you know what, so is Henry. The gardening can wait.
