Morning Glories: My Morning Glory Adventures, 1 by joeswife

joeswife wrote:
To the north I can see, these new kids are going to be a joy.. she has had the hubby out, tilling and mowing and such. He has put in flowers, and even a pretty tree, if only they would plant some seeds up against that ugly wood fence.. so I scattered some morning glory seeds from behind it in the alley, they will climb and grow, and come spilling over that fence and make it look like blue and pink snow.. LOL.. I guess I better tell them that, good thing they know I am crazy..
I gave them some of my grow out plants, I saw them in their front flower bed.. now all they need are vines, to grow around that back porch and climb all over the top of it, since they have taken the green plastic roof off.. I could see it in my mind, sitting on that porch, completely surrounded in a little room, made of morning glories.. *sigh* Oh well my hubby? he hates all my pots and tubs, he just wants it all neat and perfect, all in the ground, away from his precious grass, and looking like better homes and garden I guess. Maybe if he would buy the stuff, we really need to do just that, and actually go out and build my planters and raised flower beds, the tubs might go away.. but I like things in pots and tubs, for I can move them about.. lets try it here or over there, for a look I might feel like creating.. I like change.. it helps me to learn to be flexible.. change is good for the soul...and thankgoodness.. I am like a reed in the wind, and bending with the flow of the blow.. where some are so solid, never changing their stand, much like an old oak tree, now that is like my man.. good thing.. he is always there, for when I have to bend and fall against him in stress, his solid never changing self, I know is always there, to catch me if the wind blows too hard... so I won't break in two..