
A tray of Statice seedlings.
It sounds so metaphorical, doesn’t it? But really I’m talking about literally planting seeds to be ready for this coming spring.
Right now, in late February, it’s still too cool to do much outside. On days when it’s warm enough and not raining, I try to get out and spend some time cleaning out beds and planting areas to start preparing them. The rest of the time I spend preparing for the season.
One facet of that is planning for the new plants I want to buy and where I will put them. I’m blessed with a fairly large yard around my house, though half of it is shaded by a group of large, old oak trees. That still leaves a good bit of space that gets adequate sunshine, and we’re trying to reduce the amount of land that has grass planted on it. More space for other plants, right? I’m working on my list.
Another facet of preparation is starting seeds inside. There are some plants that aren’t practical to try to grow from seed. Either I can’t duplicate the conditions they need to germinate, they take too long to grow from seedling to plant, or the plants don’t take kindly to transplanting. But there are quite a few I can birth indoors, and there’s something very satisfying about watching those tiny seedlings pop out of the dirt and following them as they grow into mature plants.


So, obviously, this is a bit late, but then it’s goal-setting and not new year’s resolutions. I can set those up whenever I want. Right? Anyway, here we are.












My youngest daughter has four boys, ranging in age from six to twelve, and they were all here for Christmas. We’d discussed well in advance gift ideas for them, and they all seemed quite pleased with what they received.
They wasted no time in getting to work on their projects. By the time the adults had finished opening presents, the boys were already stationed at the dining room table, deep into taking the kits apart and working with pieces. Their mom brings a set of trays for the projects. The pieces for one kit all have to stay in the assigned tray. It does help control the chaos. The two younger ones needed some adult help with their projects, but not as much as anyone expected. I had to chase them all away when I was ready to set the table for dinner.
The weather blessed us with a couple of unusually nice days (for December) leading up to Christmas, so the children had a great opportunity to play outside. The swing and the balls all saw plenty of use, but the Cornhole set got the most interest this time.
In any case, my 12-year-old grandson decided to organize a Cornhole tournament and talked almost everyone in the house at the time into participating. He arranged pairings and brackets and tracked the winners of each round. I’m sorry to say I only made it to the second round, but my husband was the winner (and has a lovely certificate as a result).
My 10-year-old grandson got a build-it-yourself Foosball kit for Christmas and spent much of that day and the next putting it together. Based on his brother’s success with the Cornhole Tournament, he organized another one using his new game.

I hope everyone has had a wonderful holiday season, whether that means a quiet, relaxing day, time with family, or celebrating in whatever way you prefer.
Meanwhile, Christmas here was crowded and chaotic, but also a great deal of fun. I feel tremendously blessed that my children get along with each other well, as do their spouses and offspring. We’ve had the occasional drama and disagreements, but there have also been reconciliations. I also know how fortunate I am to have lived long enough to meet my first great-grandson.

