I doubt that there will be much celebrating in these parts, but I think grandparents are worth having their own day because we fill an important role. Something about giving the unconditional love that people need to develop a healthy personality.
I was thinking about Nonna this morning; a comment in yesterday’s gardening seminar brought back memories of her putting raw dandelion or chickory greens, I’m not sure which, in salads. I think she called them “radich”, although she rolled the r so that it sounded more like “ladich”.
I’ve been up for a while; fed Neptune’s to the hydrangeas, raked the back lawn and watered. Seeded and fertilized some bare spots in the back.
Anyway, to commemorate the day, here’s a picture of my youngest grandchild, sporting his back-to-school haircut.
Went to a seminar on lawns at Mahoney’s this morning. Picked up grass seed and fertilizer for the dead spots.
Did a little watering today, otherwise was mostly indoors cleaning up after Fluffles (again) plus more filing. Fluffles helped by keeping the papers from blowing away, i.e., sitting on them, and keeping me company.
This must have been a top ten – outstanding day.
There is something very creepy about waiting on a storm that won’t arrive until nightfall.