My parents are avid gardeners - my dad's got a real green thumb (which I did not inherit, unfortunately). Everything I plant tends to die because I forget to water it or keep it near sunlight, or give it too much sunlight. So I usually settle with cactus and lucky bamboo because they require very little water and sunlight. :)
But the summer brings back memories of being back at home, waking up on Sunday mornings to the scent of freshly cut grass seeping through the screens of the open window, and the smell of coffee and eggs coming from the kitchen as my mom prepares breakfast. I peer over the stairs to see that parents are at the table, and mom plating our breakfast. I open my brother's door and yell (quite obnoxiously) to wake him up. He begrudgingly gets out of bed and mumbles something about punching me in the face as he waddles downstairs to eat breakfast.
Oh, the memories of being back at home. 
Jumat, 07 Mei 2010
Friday Finds: In the Garden
1. Brown Bag Vintage, 2. Catherine Reece, 3. Say Your Piece, 4. Carvel Country Soaps, 5. Sarah John Afana, 6. Small Earth Vintage
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