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February 11: Cypress

Today’s plant, the Cypress, holds a heavy meaning in the language of flowers: “Mourning. Death. Despair. Sorrow.”

Cupressus sempervirens, a mainstay in the garden for centuries, is renowned for its longevity. 59 more words

Language Of Flowers


This chick and I are on the same page: Just how many seconds are in the 32 hours between me and my weekend?

115,200. Oh dear God.


It’s Friday Eve! Smile!

Final Rush Ahead Of 1st Move

I threw 150 lbs. of grass seed, covered the edges & hill with 4 bales of hay. This should keep the newly pushed dirt from washing down the hill. 177 more words


Admit One

Friday nights were magical.  Around the age of eight, my mom would drop me off at our town square with $5 and a promise to pick me up in 2 hours. 528 more words