Growing things . . .

We have a wild rosebush at the corner of our yard. It's a messy photo as Steve hasn't been doing very well on mowing the hill . . .

This rosebush was just a tiny little thing a year or two ago. We decided to let it grow as I love all types of flowers.

A wild rosebush, to me, isn't a weed but a wonderful gift from God.

We can look at it as a lesson. It wasn't something we planned to have in our yard, but in its simplicity it gives us such joy and pleasure. And I love it just as much as I do my rosebush that I transplanted from my Goob's garden!

Oh, and the smell . . . . .

Steve planted some seeds we had leftover from years past . . .


We're not really sure what we have here as he didn't mark the ground . . .


pumpkin?


zucchini?


watermelon?


The fun this year will be in discovering what these leafy plants will become!


And to let you know, there are around 50-60 of those in-question starts!

Let the guessing begin!