It’s Tuesday, right?
I love the clematis so far. They are taking off up the lattice as we hoped.
Another frog at the hot tub. I have to dissuade them from going into the hot tub as they meet a certain death there. But how? Do they want the water? I can give them a water fountain? YEs ? No?
Can anyone tell me what the red flowered shrub is?
We had a fantastic long weekend with Al at home. Still, to my surprise there were some tears on my part. Grief comes and goes. Al really wanted us to get matching tattoos in my mother’s memory. I’m so glad we did. The grands all called her HONEY. Her license plate said HONEY. So we have a honey bee tattoo and it gives me great comfort to look at it.
No, It didn’t hurt. I know there are lots of tattoo opinions out there . Because it was Al’s idea, and she brought it up the day before my mother died, I felt it was very special. I’m honored Al wanted us to share this. Now I have a bracelet that won’t drive me nuts moving around as I knit. She already got compliments from the flight attendants on her way back to OKC last night.
and I’m on my third Twiddle Mitt. Pictures tomorrow.