My hydrangeas are not faring well. Two are doing okay, and two are droopy and the leaves are turning brown. Not dryed-up brown, but brown nonetheless.
Sad hydrangeas. If only I knew what you wanted.
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Deep in the suburbs of Minnesota, this East Coast gal's just trying to survive.
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Deep in the suburbs of Minnesota, this East Coast gal's just trying to survive.
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- Whazzup in the garden
- Surpassing all expectation
- Fair enough
- Tredding on unstable ethical ground
- Back to school
- Snapshots
- Move in day
- Shut down, breathe, reboot
- The plots thicken
- Big house, little me
- Victory!
- All sorts of frustrated and nowhere to go
- The enormousness of petites
- Trial run
- Team me
- There goes the neighborhood
- Hydrangeas on strike
- Like a pendulum
- Displaced frustration
- Ti Riffic.
- Proof
- Just shoot me. I'll provide the bullets.
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2 comments:
You'll LOVE the new Batman movie!...that's all I wanted to say.--bob
...oh.. there WAS something else, the comment you left on my Rogue River about canoeing down it, we did just that last Sunday evening..and then I had a sore back Monday!
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