Our Spring Home.

Hidden behind the growth, we sit on our veranda

and take in the sun, the greenery and the blue sky.

Clouds move in, the rain falls, the earth becomes

softer and full of life. Country living at it's best.

The Forest.

This time of year it starts to really fill in

and take on a life of it's own. Beautiful.

TIny Playmates.

Our one statue in our garden, close to the

forest, is this tiny girl and boy on a seesaw.

Chic Bench.

I love this shot with my father in law's

old bench behind the growth. Sweet.

More Flowers.

 A few more before I say goodnight ....

.... pinks and whites are always my favorite ....

.... a little yellow thrown in ....

.... with a hidden bit of purple.

My Favorite.

Hope this happens again this year in our

country yard. Reminds me of a meadow.

Last Years Flowers.

No time to plant right now ....

.... so I'll take a moment to remember ....

.... some of the sweet blooms ....

.... from last year's plantings ....

.... and get excited to do the same this year.

Shed Placement.

Now that we have made the decision to

purchase the vintage wooden shed, we

have to decide where on our land it will

be placed. A very big process to endure.

This is what our original plan has been all

along. Our white picket fence around our

garden boxes, with paths to walk around

and some type of statue right in the middle.

Now we're thinking about "attaching" the shed

to this idea. Almost like it's own little garden.

We were going to place the shed near the tree line

but after our big wind storm last week, that changed.

The more we think on this new idea, the more we

get excited about putting it all together. I think it

will look so sweet to have a vintage wooden shed,

looking out over the garden, with a white picket

fence surrounding it all. Very English, very Country.

And the dh says "very practical" ~ he is very smart.