They are sprouting, little green stem and leaves coming up through the mulch.
I just planted them last weekend and here we are one week later with growth.
It looks like every little Bachelors buttons has sprung up from its seed; these are going to hopefully provide the background for my Hens~n ~Chicks in a big decorative pot.
The sunflowers are growing with such fervor that they still have part of the sunflower seed shell on their little leaves.
Last year we had the mutant sunflower tree. My goal this year is to get that same tree like growth. Except this year I planted a ton of them; I expect to see sunflower fireworks out there this year.
There is a third type of a sunflower that was given to me by a friend called Teddy Bear Sunflower, I can’t wait to see those come bloom time.
So far all the rain from last year, the cold winter we had and more rain this spring has brought us out of a drought down here has paid off; I mean besides filling the lake back up which was a big deal.
Everything is growing like crazy and producing flowers.
The Hens ~n~ Chicks are multiplying like crazy, the lilacs came to life this spring, the hydrangea has survived, and my fuchsia are actually growing through the mulch they were buried under; let’s hope they produce some flowers.
I hope I can keep this green thumb luck up for a long time because Tim’s mom is coming this summer and I want her to see a nice looking yard; she has a serious green thumb no, wait, she has a kick ass green thumb.
BUT I am afraid if it goes how I planted we might have a crazy sunflower yard.
Because I don’t have a recording of my mom doing this song this is the closest version of this song that sounds just like my mom, and yes she sounds that good. I always cry hearing this song; it makes me miss my mom.
I was the fourth and final to add to your three, the day you gave birth to me
You gave me life
You gave us song
The job you performed can surpass none other
Our heads you gave cover
Our bellies you filled
Our hearts you instilled
The ways of loving, caring; unknowingly how to be fearless
I am of you, I am like you and yet you taught me to be my own
You let each of us go and we always come back
Ma, Mom, Ma I am far away, today I miss you
Spring rains, severe thunderstorms and tornado warnings.
Soon after the constant warm weather rather than intermittent warm days.
The tulips are already poking their little green stems through the black mulch, and before you know it we will be sticking those sunflower seeds in the ground to see if I can replicate that mutant like stalk that grew last summer.
More to come.
Last night’s post got me thinking about the colors of fall in New England…and then I found this…summer can still produce some mean fiery colors too….
When the sun does its job and does it well.
I think it’s on vacation right now and we have the temp
It feels like the sun is never going to warm us up again, the south is not supposed to be this cold. Luckily the cold does not last as long down here as it does back home.