Grammy came over Friday to supervise the planting of the new herb gardens at the house. Daddy and Mommy have been working on new beds at the end of the patio complete with sprinklers and everything. If only we can find more of the right stone . . . Anyway, Mommy and Claire planted the new plants and of course we took some pictures along the way.
Getting ready to get dirty!
She reminds me of some old retired lady in Florida – the glasses, the sandals, the hat and the look on her face. (and no, I’m not talking about Grammy in the background)
Too many supplies and not enough hands . . .
Inspecting Mommy’s work.
Dirt clods, gotta love ‘em.
I think this was the first time she filled her sandal with dirt. Nobody likes that feeling.
Happy as a clam playing in the dirt.
See my pretty sandals?
How dirty did Gramps get? And he didn’t even help! (he just picked-up Claire when we were done!)
For the record he was putting a light up out front, duh, you didn’t think he was just napping on the couch (for long), did you?
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