Whilst I await the next blow-out from the Palin clan, I have decided to share my gardening wisdom with y’all.
Before I do that, I must show you the pic of the cake I made for my daughter’s 18th birthday.
Darling daughter’s friend brought along this cake…
My Morning Glory. Slowly dying… It has been wet, windy and very cold here in May. Has anyone got Mitch McConnell’s phone number?
I also bought a whole load of Mexican plates and tapas bowls in Aldi the other night. I hid them in the boot (trunk) of the car because I feared dear husband might not understand my penchant for all things Mexican.
I took them up to my daughter’s room to hide them. She laughed. And she said are you going to introduce them slowly.
That is what a good mother is all about. I have trained her well. 😉