We don’t have the right soil, the right water sources, the right patience…the right anything.
We tried really hard the first few years, but we got rusty leaves, white fly and a variety of other problems.
We gave up. And, I kid you not, I have cried over this.
Some people dream of white picket fences or cobblestone paths for their very first homes.
All I could think about were roses. Lots and lots of roses.
I thought we would have them everywhere, but it wasn’t meant to be.
Their thorns scratched the husband and the little boy when they passed to mow the lawn.
Their blooms were beautiful, but not abundant.
The leaves were plentiful, but unattractive.
The yard was just not big enough.
We took the roses out.
“Good riddance” we said, but I miss them. A lot.
We kept just one.
I don’t see it when I look out the window.
I don’t see it when I pull up in the driveway.
I don’t see it when I’m daydreaming about the roses that are gone.
I don’t ever see it, but this week, husband was out there cutting and mowing and chopping things down.
I wandered outside and there it was, bare and boring. Husband had just pruned it back.
I took the branches at his feet and brought them in to see if their blooms might be salvaged for a vase.
I was rewarded for my teeny effort.
Look at these colors. All from the same little starving stems.
I’ve decided this is the best rose bush in the whole world.
I can even forgive it for those little rust spots on the leaves.
Not a surprise that the variety is called Joseph’s Coat.
Alleviating the little boy’s holiday boredom required construction paper and box of cake mix.
First, we made some Memorial Day decorations for the chandelier – stars and “yoyos” (as the little boy calls the curly streamers).
We incorporated his holiday school craft…
and his drawing and cutting skills…
and we wasted a TON of staples and an entire ROLL of tape on this patriotic paper chain:
Miniature cupcakes provided sweet relief from our open afternoon schedule.
They also gave me a great excuse to try out the new frosting tips I bought last week.
I’ve decided that I will only make miniature cupcakes in the future.
They’re more fun to eat (one bite if nobody’s looking – 😀 – way better than their big messy cousins).
They’re more fun to decorate (you don’t need the professional tips – just snip the corner off a ziploc bag and fill with frosting) and they’re much easier to store.
Plus, minis just seem to go better with kids. 😀
Make some, you’ll see.
All that, a fabulous Saturday with mom, Sunday coffee with the girlfriends, a quick grocery run this morning and we’ve had a pretty good weekend!
Wish us luck on getting the little boy off to school tomorrow after four days at home. 😐 Sigh.