Addicted to the smell of mulch

I actually laid myself down on my belly in the mulch to get this photo of fern fiddleheads (getting back up was no mean feat).



I can't get over how much I adore the garden this spring. Something about the budding newness of it all makes me feel like anything is accomplishable.

Here are the bleeding hearts. I split this plant this year and it is still thriving.



And here are the first of the lilacs. I always associate lilacs with Mother's Day because we'd always steal flowers from the yard for my mom. There should be enough for a nice bouquet by Sunday.



This definitely makes up for all of the weeding that must be done this time of year.

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