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It sounds like husbands complain about us buying plants in ann language.."The car is not made of rubber! We can not place it, - said my husband when he saw a large number of bags and boxes with plants, - It's impossible! "
Well, he always says. But I never do not believe it. So I have all turns out. Younger son wedged between the box with tomatoes and peppers. The eldest son was carrying the flowers in own knees. We left the city.
This house, I took pictures from the car. It is very pleasant to me because it has a beautiful windows. These patterns - an ancient pagan art. Each pattern has its own significance and meaning. These windows can be seen the movement of the sun. This amulet for the home.
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On the way we stopped for water. It is not far from us. This is a holy spring. Water is considered to be curative. There hangs an icon of the Mother of God and prayer, which you can read before you drink.
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In the fields sprouted grains. They are sown in the autumn.
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They complain ...It sounds like husbands complain about us buying plants in ann language..
Dig around the plant to trim the roots. Give it a good fertilizer. Spray with milk or baking soda.That is so great you have your mothers primrose. I have a lilac, that was a sucker from a clump my grandmother planted. I have a hate/love relationship with it. It gets mildew by summer and only flowers every or year, but it reminds me of grandmom
Huh? Grandmom got mildew by summer?That is so great you have your mothers primrose. I have a lilac, that was a sucker from a clump my grandmother planted. I have a hate/love relationship with it. It gets mildew by summer and only flowers every or year, but it reminds me of grandmom