Forsythia

Forsythia by the drive shed.

Forsythia bushes at the side of the drive shed.

One thing about buying a property in January is that you don’t know exactly what you bought until the property reveals itself in the spring.

It’s been fun watching the new shoots poke up out of the ground and the buds sprout on the bare branches as the plants come back to life.

These forsythia bushes revealed themselves at the side of the drive shed. There is some old lattice tangled in them that needs some attention, but they’re a pretty addition to the property, and the cheerful blooms are a sure sign of spring.

Forsythia always reminds me of my youngest sister. She has gorgeous blond hair that’s bright like the yellow flowers, and her name is Cynthia.

Cynthia lives far away now, so this blog is a way that she can be part of the farm, even though she can’t be here in person. Seeing the forsythia come into bloom this spring has been a nice reminder of her.

I always think of forsythia as “for-Cynthia.”

Company

This week we actually had people over just to have them over. We didn’t put them to work or anything! (Well, there may have been a few questions and conversations, but they didn’t actually have to pick up a hammer or a rag).

Cake and ice cream

Before

It was Matt’s birthday, so that gave us an excuse to invite people in. Granted, it was just cake, but it was still really nice to welcome people into our home and celebrate with them.

Empty plates

After

It also gave me the motivation I needed to set down the hammer and pick up a mop! Wow, those floors were mucky. Not sure we’ve come up with a solution yet to keep all of the dirt that’s part of farm living out of the farmhouse and in the farm yard where it belongs…