Let's take it back a year. I, again, showed up at their door and peeked into the backyard to see a luscious garden, fraught with ripe vegetables ready to be picked and devoured. This year, I peeked through the front window to see a baby fraught with milk, ready to be auntie-kissed and hugged. I didn't even make it to the backyard garden until hours later...
I couldn't help but notice how priorities get shifted when a new body comes into the house and demands your attention 24/7. Okay, he's not that bad. He's actually the best baby ever! ;) (Oh North, Auntie loves you!) And I found it kind of comical comparing the garden of 2010 (Pre-North) to the garden of 2011 (Post-North).
Let's take a photo walk through of the Pre-North garden situation and the Post-North garden situation.
Pre-North:
I just want to reach out and eat some 'maters
Post-North:
There is a lot of room to just get your hands dirty, I guess...
Pre-North:
Let's pull some out and eat!
Post-North:
Zanahorias? You wouldn't know since there are no plants to identify.
Pre-North:
beautiful sunflowers against back shed
Post-North:
lonely prayer flags against back shed
Pre-North:
Post-North:
Well, squirrelly wirrily North!
And a smidgen more of mister smiley
So, I suppose I've learned that motherhood pretty much out weighs domestic and outdoor duties around the house. I can't lie and say auntiehood isn't any different actually...Yep, I got the seeds in the ground and then went right back to loving on mister boo.
Admiring the garden from afar and my nephew up close-
Marci
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