the sunflowers planted by adam and grandma
Earlier this summer when we were preoccupied with the impending arrival of Oliver Fern, Adam and Grandma emptied all our sunflower seed packets around the yard. I can’t vouch for their methodology: For two or three days afterward it was a bird convention in our yard as anything with wings (or big fluffy tails) ravenously feasted. But a few pockets of sunflower plant-life survived. This picture is for Grandma’s benefit, so she knows her efforts were not in vain….