Taming the Wilderness

There's a garden in there. Somewhere.Though we got our garden in on time this year, it hasn't flourished like we hoped. After an unseasonably cool spring, the garden fell victim to the roof. By victim, I mean I didn't weed or water or barely look it for about a month while I mentally recovered from the long, hard labor of roofing. Thanks for all your help, Henry!One thing I loathe is untidiness. Ironic with so many children and a fixer-upper house and a farm with loads of filthy animals, I kno...