Mum's The Word

In addition to falling behind on my blogging, I've fallen behind on my workouts reading cooking email phone calls cleaning general self-improvement gardening. Nothinga few really, really huge and strategically placed chrysanthEmums (bonus point to anyone who gets that reference) can't hide solve. I was off on Tuesday morning, so E and I trekked up to the nursery in the wagon. On the way home, poor owl kept saying, "I am soaking wet! I am under the mums! Baby Go-Go is all wet too! She is under the mums! Where is she? I can't see her! I can't finnnnnnd her! All done mums!"