Because it is Monday

...and Monday deserves it, I'm resizing the girls' clothes. That means all the clothes in storage that are the correct sizes are now inside waiting to be washed. All the incorrectly sized clothes are also waiting to be washed so that they may go to charity or be handed down. In effect, double the entire wardrobes of three little girls plus all the regular stuff are laying in wait for me. I plan on living with piles in the laundry room for a day or two. I also plan to grumble.

The Laundry...it mocks me.

Spring has sprung

So I'm not blogging so much as I'm mulching and watering and chasing the new Labrador puppy out of my freshly watered flower beds.

He loves gardening almost as much as he loves me, as it turns out. He ate the tops off of my onion sets today, so I have to buy more, reharden the new ones outside (somewhere else) while hoping I don't push the harvest too far into the heat of summer. It also means that the puppy breath is more oniony when he jumps up to slobber me hello. Did I mention the freshly watered flowers?

Indeed.