Thursday, March 5, 2009

Ally and I had a wild time this morning. It was such a bright and beautiful sunny day! We flung open the front door (and barricaded it with the Headwater's Stool, so Nika, my old golden retriever, wouldn't barrel through into the soil). We brought out paints and our clean terra cotta pots and set up a giant potting station on the front porch.

We cut open the potting mix bags, so it was easy for Ally to reach in with her little pink panda trowel and shovel dirt into containers. We used a mix of terra cotta, wood and metal planters this year in a mixture of sizes and shapes. Then we massed them together in a few spots around the front flowerbeds. Some of the larger terra cotta planters became stacked to add some height to what is mostly just bare dirt at the moment. The yellow eyes of the deep violet pansies seemed to brighten things up and pulled the cool grays and blues of the iris and lamb's ears together with the deep greens of bulbs and perennials attempting to peek through the earth. The yellow crocus and daffodills really make the purple pop!

We buried some of the daffodill bulbs that we excavated last week underneath the pansies - they may or may not bloom, but we had to put them all somewhere. We've run out of flowerbeds to layer them into. I really don't feel like taking my bulb planter to the grass near the trees to naturalize them, but it may come to that. Yuck! I'm a lazy gardener and hate back-breaking work!

Ally added some great color to the terra cotta pots and placed them all in very fun locations around the garden. She hid a few surprises for me inside as well - a tiny Smurf, little ceramic turtle, and our love bug. I had an area that sunk drastically, so I dumped some soil inside the hole and added rocks and some accents to create a bit of a cascade effect. It looks great from my art/sewing station inside.

Off to do a bit of planning for this afternoon's escapades in the veggie garden with all three munchkins. We have a big agenda, and I imagine there will be pretty short attention spans - at least where Dylan and Ally are concerned. I have a hard time getting Preston to leave the garden at all. He is such a tremendous helper, and, thankfully, loves doing all the muscle work.

Keep you posted....

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