In October, John planted hundreds of daffodil bulbs. He is quite the farmer. He loves planting gardens of all sorts. Flower. Vegetable. Tree.
Now it's March and I get fresh flowers outside and in.
The other day I wondered where Andrew was and what he was up to. And this is a picture I'll remember forever.
He picks me flowers every day. Thanks to my farmer John who plants them every season.
2 comments:
Little boys are just the sweetest! They love their mommas sooooo much - how lucky you are, Sweet Nola! Enjoy!
I had a conversation once where john told me he wanted to be a farmer! I think that is a great ambition!
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