Today I've started my first little window-garden. I'm so very proud of it; I took much care picking out the seeds and now I will be anxiously awaiting for the first green buds to appear.
I've been the worst and most terrible-est friend, lately-- I've hardly commented on anybody's blog and I suppose there really isn't any excuse except that life gets in the way sometimes.
Ben and I found the most beautiful house and are now under contract! He is so smart and amazing and he got the best deal on it and I can never believe how lucky I am that he is mine and I belong to him. I can't wait to have pink tea parties and summer barbecues in our very own green backyard!
If this sweet period of my life was a book, the title could not be more perfect than Laura Ingalls Wilder put it:
"These Happy Golden Years."