I love when the alliums march down the center aisle at the garden entrance. That’s when I make a pledge to plant some in my own yard. And then I never do.
We’re just getting into the new tree house exhibit at the garden as well. Lots of little houses to explore (and chase your sister around). I really like this little hut. If I had a ginormous backyard (like my sister does) and not a teeny-tiny backyard like we do, I’d build one of these things around a tree. All the benefits of a tree house, less chance of ending up with a broken arm by falling out.
And this is what almost two looks like when it’s time to leave…
