the pup broke a nail the other day. apparently it hurts me more than him. silly
today we had summer in sollefteƄ. the husband has been raking almost the entire garden and i started painting the hen house. and we had waffles in the sun. and the sheets are hanging to dry in the garden. i even started picking some weed and grass from the flower bed. but i soon started feeling like a gardening hitler, so i stopped. weed and grass are welcome in my flower beds! i'm so proud of all the maskrosor and thistles and nettles that have started to grow, and i *so* love lifting piles of dead leaves and finding pale green grass growing under it. even if it happens to be in a flower bed.