My “beauty barrow” is presently sitting prominently, full of mud, in the front lawn of one of my landscaping clients. Welcome home! Kidding. They don’t arrive back till Friday night.

By the time my father sat down to have “the talk” to me about the birds and the bees I had already had the sex ed class in school and had already had sex. He missed the boat on that one! 

I love this statue. A neighbour of mine has a mini replica of it. I covet it.