I do not have a green thumb. I do not like to work outside. I love seeing pretty things! Sigh. In my mind, I think I could make things look great, but in reality everything falls to weeds under my care.
I look at the spot where the “smaller” pond used to be and it is a laughing matter. I can only offer my apologies to my husband who is now making God’s gardens beautiful.
Lifting my cup of tea and asking forgiveness for envying pictures of my friends beautiful gardens I see on Facebook. I live vicariously through them.