I saw these files in my Picasa album and I am having nostalgic right now. This is the front yard of my father-in-law's property and every morning we do gardening. This property was sold in 6 months after the family listed it in the market. Whenever I saw a garden and flowers, I remember my father-in-law. My husband and I were not in his bedside when he died. front yard gardenthe front of the housepart of the front yardback yard
Actually, it's hard to maintain a big yard. When winter comes, gardening stops and the leaves will be piling up again, few inches high, LOL. But, gardening here is fun. It gives us something to do, It takes our boredom away and gives my father-in-law a hobby. It's all memories now. My husband and I miss him.
Actually, it's hard to maintain a big yard. When winter comes, gardening stops and the leaves will be piling up again, few inches high, LOL. But, gardening here is fun. It gives us something to do, It takes our boredom away and gives my father-in-law a hobby. It's all memories now. My husband and I miss him.
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