G is for Garden. I love my garden. It's a little wild at the moment, and I'm not always in the mood for plant-taming, but I do love it.
It looks like a little hosta fairy ring, doesn't it? In a couple of weeks, you'll never know there was a void. And the rhodie sure has changed in the last few days.
I'm surprised that I found a few forget-me-nots blooming already -- they have spread all over the garden and into the path, too. The bleeding heart is growing like a weed (and I love it). The creeping phlox is also beginning to bloom. The leaves are budding out and everything is so very fresh and green. I haven't always been a gardener and I don't know what made me change my stripes, exactly, but I sure do enjoy it.