After taking the two little dogs home, I noticed more poison ivy along the path. I am beginning to realize that our daughter will be graduating next june into adult hood. My son will be graduating into High School Hood. Two more huge steps. A poet sent a poem written for Hugh.
Work is as usual.
The corn is starting to poke its way up through the soil. Strange to imagine the road sides hemmed in with six foot tall stalks. I hope to afford to have a pile of compost delivered but will probably end up hauling in the bullet. The woods are totally leafed out now.