It was pouring rain this morning as we headed out to the nursery. As we unloaded the wheelchair in the nursery parking lot, the sun came out and dried up the ground. We tooled around the yard and greenhouses making our choices. Dad hates hostas, Mom loves them. We didn't get any but they bickered all the while. It was good-natured and amusing. In the end, we packed around the wheelchair and filled the back of the van with flowering fragrant flora.
It was fun. Now our front flowerbeds are weeded and home to our bounty.
Then the rain returned and saved me from watering.
A good day all around.