While I’ve always been a fall girl, spring is my new favorite season. And though it isn’t technically spring yet, the wildflowers along the highway, the pollen snowing down from our Oak trees, and the brighter days have uplifted my spirit.

My husband has been prepping our backyard for the season. When we bought our home a couple years ago, the space was what I called a “blank canvas,” but really it was a wasteland. There was no plant growth except for grass and Canna lilies.

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