I can’t really believe so much of March has been so nice. I appreciate it, but I can’t believe it. The garden is a highlight of my day. The dwarf irises are beautiful, the scilla are coming up (where I planted them – and in plenty other spots, too!), the daffodils are in bud.
Some minor tooth misery. Seems more prone to startles and sudden sadness, a little fussy, a little less likely to laugh. Still a delight. Glad tomorrow is my morning with him.
What about me? What am I but a person who observes my garden and my kid? Today I drew two different bunnies (a snowshoe hare and a jackrabbit) and this was also part of my work.