My Gardener

Taffe loves to be mama's little helper. Lucky for both of us, the yard work never seems to end, so we spend a lot of time pruning, weeding, planting, and lately raking.
Taffe definitely wants to help...and while I enjoy the company, I don't really enjoy it when he moves the leaves out from the pile I just raked. :)

New word of the week: mulch. Oh yes, he will be a gardener (and I will too hopefully!) if there is even a tiny bit of green thumb inherited from Grandpa Ernie.

Happy November!