Subtitle: How I re-learned that gardening is not my super power I’ve shared before that Hubby was determined to whip our backyard into shape this year. His first big project back in April was to build a multi-tiered planter that runs the full thirty feet from our house to the back fence. Well…
You know when you finally resolve a small but lingering irritation in your home and it feels disproportionately thrilling? Like when organizing the utensil drawer or getting that rug to stop slipping feels almost as good as, say, painting a room or something that just seems like a much bigger deal?…
