Det var ju inte längesedan vitsipporna precis slagit ut i blom!
It was not long ago, wood anemones just teed off in the flower!
And now the bird-cherry blossom ...
If I think back, I see a pattern. I want to stop time in this time of year - between the cherry and lilac ...
I am not exaggerating if I say that the first thing I do when I get home, is to switch on and then stand on the nose in the garden until 21 o'clock at night. Then I force myself to go into.
I chop and dig, carries fence poles and trim shrubs. Pulls weeds and just IS!
My mother is like me.
Always in the garden in her spare time.
And I promised her that I would never spend so much time in the garden, when I grew up.
- Wait for you! said Mom.
And now I'm just like - and says the same to my own children when they can not understand the fascination with a garden.
- Wait for you! "I say.
The son has probably already understood the fascination with the fix out there. He takes care of lawns so they are almost as golf mats.
But... It could possibly be because we have bought new Ride lawnmowers. Did not think about that...