Dear Husband mowed for the first time this year on May 6th!
We don’t generally push the mowing season. One of our neighbors was out mowing two weeks ago, but he has a pocket yard that is treated by one of the lawn companies. Our lawn finally needed attention today.
We had a beautiful sunny morning, but clouds have been moving in, and we’ll have rain later tonight, tomorrow and tomorrow night. This will probably kill off our tulips and daffodils, but it will make way for the lilacs, peonies and iris, so it’s not all bad.
Dear Husband takes the boat to Lake Michigan on May 16th and quilting season arrives the same day! *G*
Best Laid Plans…
I had intended to remove the screens tomorrow, clean the inside windows, wipe up all the spider webs, clean the screens and re-insert them. It sounds worse than it is. We don’t have screens on every window, and they are taken out from the inside. It’s a rite of Spring, part of spring cleaning that really needs to be done after a long winter.
I could get this job done despite the heavy rain coming through, but there have been a few changes to the game plan. Elegante Mother was not feeling well on Thursday, so she canceled her standing hair appointment. I made another appointment for her this Saturday morning at 8:30.
Then, I’m sad to say, a friend from the Empty Nesters group at Elegante Mother’s church has passed away. He was a fascinating man. HE had just recently been moved to a nursing home. His 88th birthday was about two weeks ago, so the Empty Nesters all gathered to celebrate with him. Walt had been in the Army Air Corps stationed in England during World War II. He became very fond of English tea, not just the drink, but the afternoon meal. The EN group arranged for small sandwiches, sausage rolls, fruit, punch, tea, and birthday cake. Walt couldn’t get enough to eat! I suspect the food at the nursing home was radically different from what he was used to eating.
The ladies of the Empty Nesters got together and designed a wall hanging which one of them created using embroidery machines. It commemorated Walt’s life, with squares about England, and Wisconsin. We all signed the back of the wall hanging.
So, it was with great sadness that I learned he had passed away early this week. There will be a service Saturday afternoon, followed by a reception. We’ve offered to provide Caesar salad, brownies and lemon bars for the reception, and I’ll serve while EM sits and talks with friends.
Shortly after the reception, we have to hurry and get a light dinner. One of my talented great-nephews is performing in “Les Miserables” and we have promised to be in the audience. EM is going to be exhausted! This is a lot more than she is used to doing.in one day.
So…..clean windows have been set back a day or two in favor of much more important activities. I can’t say I really mind.
Gone, But Not Forgotten
We have several plants that are harbingers of spring. They bloom when all the others are still thinking about creating flowers, and are opening their leaves to the sun.
My father had a star magnolia outside the windows of his last office, what he called “the shop.” The magnolia was planted on a rather steep hillside in Stone County, Missouri. You can imagine how difficult it was to water that shrub adequately. First there was run-off because it hadn’t been set into the hillside properly,and second, the ground absorbed the water and it drained off immediately. I didn’t understand these things at the time, and I thought this little plant was destined to be just three feet tall.
More than twenty years later, I bought a star magnolia, a tip of the hat to my Dad’s choice of shrubs. It’s planted just outside the window to MY office. This “shrub” has grown to be 18-20 feet tall and the blooms were awesome this year! As you can see from the picture, the entire plant was densely covered with blooms.
The CPA’s assistant came to visit a couple of weeks ago when the magnolia was at its peak. I had the windows open, and a gentle breeze was coming in past the magnolia. The scent was amazing! Our heads swiveled in unison to sniff the air! *G*
Unfortunately, the blooms on our star magnolia last barely a week, less if the temperatures are extreme. So they have given way to the daffodils and tulips and other flowering shrubs.
We have one pod of very early tulips that I believe are the “Darwin” variety. Usually tulips die a quick death in the clay of my gardens, but these have lasted for easily fifteen years. For some reason, the chipmunks who live in that garden leave them alone. They seem to have the same protective scent or taste that daffodils have, and pests leave them alone.
I love the bright color. It’s a shock to the senses so early in spring!
Share a Square
I’ve had the great pleasure to participate in the Share a Square Project founded and managed by Shelly Tucker. Last year, Shelly asked people if they would please send her a six inch crocheted granny square to be used in afghans for kids who will be attending cancer camp this June in Fort Worth, Texas. Shelly hoped that enough people would donate squares that they might be able to make 140 afghans, each having 48 squares. (Let me do the math…..hold on while I take my shoes off…….Um, that would be 6720 squares.) Shelly also wanted all the squares in an afghan to be from 48 different people. The squares have name tags with messages for the kids tied to them. Each child will also get a special bag to hold all these name tags as a memory of the 48 people who cared enough to send them a square.
A number of the ladies in my exercise class donated squares to the cause. I think we may have sent around 300 squares. I lost count as I sent the third box of squares to Shelly. Late this winter, I realized that Shelly still needed help to assemble afghans, so I volunteered to take on two of them, and then I ran to my exercise friends and begged them to help me! And boy, did they! We finished the two afghans and I was able to send them off last week. This project has brought us a LOT of joy!
This is the first of the two afghans:
Sometime around January Shelly realized that she had more squares than she needed. She thanked people for their generosity and said they could stop crocheting squares. A month or two later, it almost sounded as though she was BEGGING people to stop sending squares. I think she has been inundated with over 10,000 so far. You can click on the link above, and in the upper right corner of her blog, you’ll see a link to Share a Square. Go visit to she how they are doing. And, I hope you’ll consider sending Shelly a donation to help defray the registration expenses for the campers. Each child is assessed $150, and anything we can do to help make it possible for them to get to camp is a GOOD THING!
Here’s the second afghan we assembled:
Shelly, thanks for letting us share the joy! Congratulations on a job well done!
Well, Drat!
Last week I had my head down, ploughing through the work on my desk so that we could take a three-day weekend to visit with my sister, Nan, for her birthday. I didn’t have much time to read my e-mail and even less to visit my favorite blogs.
I was irritated this morning to learn that I had missed wishing one of my favorite on-line and real life friends “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!” How could I have forgotten?! Luckily, Bogie, her daughter, bid her mother a happy birthday, so I figured out my error.
No doubt I have missed a whole lot of birthdays on-line. I hope you all had wonderful celebrations of your special day.
So…COP CAR…..I missed the right day, but I hope you know that my wish is most sincere, when I tell you that I hope you had a great day, and that you did something special to commemorate the momentous occasion of your birth! *G* Happy Birthday, my friend!.
Go read what Cop Car has to say on April 20th. I like her thoughts about what the focus of our election should and should NOT be! Way to go, CC!
We’re Off to See….
….My sister, Nan, and her family! Nan’s birthday is this weekend, and it’s Prom time for the girls. Elegante Mother, Dear Husband and I are going to amble down through the fields today. Our oldest sister, My-Sister-The-Nurse, and her husband (yet to be nicknamed), will be joining us on Saturday.
Second Son is going to stay home and keep an eye on Ed. Someone has to be his doorperson!
We have a car to finish packing, and some last minute details to attend to. We’ll be back late on Sunday.
I hope you all have a great weekend; I expect to!
Pruning
I’ve had a full day, today. I can recall as a child that I thought Sunday was a lazy day, but it’s been a long time since I’ve frittered away a Sunday.
The CPA’s assistant, who is also a CPA, is going to visit us tomorrow to help me with some accounting problems. I’ve been trying to clear things off my desk, and make a list of all that I need to have her oversee. I still have a stack of filing (don’t I always), but I managed to clear the important things off my list, and I can get to the filing and a few less important things tomorrow morning.
My next big block of work was centered on the herb garden. It seems that when I have the time to work in the gardens the weather is foul, and when the weather is gorgeous, I have too much work that must be completed inside! However, we managed to get one of those rare spring days when the weather was beautiful, and I could get out to enjoy the gardens.
I started by pruning back the oregano, which took the largest part of my gardening time. I have six or eight mounds of oregano, enough to supply a small town, and I followed the current thinking and let the superstructure of the plants remain in place over the winter. The oregano is leafing out. If I had waited much longer to prune, I wouldn’t have been able to avoid taking some of the new growth. I took a picture before I started. I’ll try to get one of the pruned plants, and one a week later. You won’t be able to tell it’s been pruned by next weekend.
I cleaned out part of the chat walkway today. I left a few volunteer Shasta daisies, and some lamb’s ears and thyme, but I pulled up the garlic chives that have spread. If you don’t get those chives before they establish themselves, you have to dig to the other side of the world to get them out!
As I was working a bird sitting above my head started calling. I have NO idea what kind of bird I was listening to. For all my musical training, I find myself unable to read the call charts in the bird books, or describe to someone what the call sounded like. What was interesting about this particular call was that half-way through a bird across the grove picked up the call and imitated it. I don’t know if the birds were looking for mates, or if they were trying to establish territory, but the timing of the repeat, and the pitch of the repeat were perfect!
I planted three Italian Flat-leaved parsleys earlier this week, and a bunny or a deer had a fine meal one night! There are still some leaves, and I’m fairly sure that the plants will come back. However, when I plant the spinach this week, I’ll surround it with circles of hardware cloth!
It was a joy to be out today. I don’t work as fast or as long as I once did, but I probably enjoy my time in the gardens even more.
Signs of Spring
As I sit here at my computer, I can see the star magnolia just outside the window, and it has just begun to open. All it took was a little consistent warmth. The daffodils along the east side of the house are doing well, and I can see oriental poppy greens at the turn of the sidewalk. The short, scruffy Darwin tulips are open, too.
The scilla or squill that I wrote about earlier is a mass of tiny blue flowers against a green background, and the iris and day lilies are coming along nicely.
The only off note in the news is that the forsythia blooms look spotty. Perhaps I need to give it a little more time. I know that it blooms after the magnolia has opened, so perhaps I’m just seeing the early color, and the rest of the bloom is yet to come. This is a Lynwood Gold variety which has not been pruned, so it has the traditional arch to the canes.
Sunday, I’ll have to go out to check the shrub rose to see if there are any signs of new growth since we pruned so hard, and I want to check the peonies to see if there are any signs of starts coming through the dirt.
I love this part of the year. There’s so much to watch for!
Playing in the Dirt
As I’ve run errands the past few days, I’ve been where plants have been for sale, and I simply couldn’t resist making a few purchases. Elegante Mother can’t pass up a pansy in the spring, so we had 29 plants waiting for some dirt.
Yesterday, while we were out, I picked up potting soil so I’d be ready when I had a few minutes, to get some of those plants into the dirt. We have a large coir-edged basket at the front of the house, and I filled it with gerbera daisies, a purple hyacinth, and purple petunias. I may change that planting during the summer, but I needed to see some color at the front of the house.
I alternated yellow and purple pansies in a wrought iron basket lined with coir, too.
I had two lavenders, two rosemarys and three Italian flat-leafed parsleys to plant. I had just enough time to get the parsley into the herb bed last night before I HAD to start dinner. As it was, I probably should have waited for this morning to plant them, but I was on a roll! *G* It’s going to rain later today, and should rain through Saturday morning, so I won’t have a lot of chance to work outside for a couple of days.
Dear Husband suggested that I look into the Haz-Mat suits made of Tyvek for weeding where I suspect I’ll find poison ivy. That’s not a bad idea at all! I don’t have my half sleeves made yet to cover below my wrists when I’m in the gardens. Maybe that will be my rainy day chore on Saturday morning.
More Firsts
It was in the upper sixties today. It might have even hit 70. As I went out to call in Edward Scissorhands, I noticed that the daffodils along the east wall of the house have begun to bloom, and I can see the heads of the lily plants poking out of the earth.
Somewhere back in my archives there is an entry or twelve on Scilla, a tiny blue flowered bulb that blooms early in the season. Last week I noticed a sea of thin green leaves around the base of one of the trees in the grove, and today the flowers had opened. Here’s a good picture of scilla thanks to the University of Illinois.
I went back through my archives, and was interested to see that the squill bloomed much earlier in some years than others. This must have been a tough winter, with all the snow and cold.
And, we have at least one Rufous-Sided Towhee! Welcome back little bird!