After reading JoAnn's comments, I almost feel guilty if I don't post every day. I, too, like to cruise through everyone's blogs searching for a new nugget. It's like finding a $10 bill in your pocket when you put your coat on for the first time in the fall.
Anyway, while Bob is walking the plank working on the roof, my job is to run up and down the ladder delivering needed materials and to wait for shouted measurements so I can cut the end pieces as he needs them.
Between deliveries and shouted commands, I've been planting my "pot garden" down below. No, I don't mean the "happy salad" type of pot garden either. Here are some examples of my work.
Now if I can only keep them alive....
very, very nice! wish I didn't have a black thumb!
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