One Day...

I hope to have the time (and desire, and oh yeah, the talent) for a beautiful garden. For now, I will just pick a few and hope to get them into the ground before they die. (But aren't all of the colors amazing?)This Day....

I was glad when I found the front door open (again), that Peter had just sat himself down on the step instead of attempting to follow the kids. I really don't like finding him walking up the middle of the street. (Seriously, he has given me major heart palpitations more than once!) Thank goodness for a relatively low-traffic, quiet neighborhood.