Thank you, thank you, thank you for all of the wonderfully wise comments on the previous post. I suppose I was looking for a little reassurance that my parental compass wasn't completely out of whack! It is incredibly reassuring and heartening that so many people feel the same way about raising children. I loved reading all of the comments especially since they were from such a diverse group of women and yet echo the same strong maternal instincts to protect and nurture. Thank you again x
Amy's enjoying stretching her wings gently and has been out for a bike ride with friends over the weekend – it's good to give her freedom to do fun stuff with her friends that doesn't involve wearing too much make-up!
Over the weekend the temperatures here have soared and since this comes hot-on-the-heels of a rainy week, everything is growing well in the garden. I expect the first harvest of french beans in a week or so and we've been enjoying fresh picked lettuce for a few weeks now. The strawberries are also at their best and I've been picking a delicious bowlful every few days.
Thankfully I've got a little helper living in the strawberry patch who has been keeping the slugs in check for me.
What a brilliant little helper, I wish I had one, he would be very useful!!
That is a delicious looking bowl of strawberries. 🙂
Have a lovely week Julie!
Vivienne x
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Those strawberries look delicious, even better with no slugs! A bike ride sounds so much more enjoyable (for you) than going out to dinner, its a hard balance isn’t it. I think I am grateful that we live out in the country, at the moment anyway while the boys don’t need a chauffeur. 🙂
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Aw, a very handy helper indeed. I just love frogs and toads. I know some are not keen but they fascinate me.
I had a read back and echo what others have said. Dont beat yourself up for doing what is essentially the best you can for your daughter. Childhood is a short and precious time and letting them grow up slowly I think is vital to them thriving in this world that is far to eager to do otherwise.
p.s. pass the strawberries xx
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Those strawberries look delicious! We enjoyed a couple of bowlfuls a few weeks back from a few strawberry plants that appeared as if by magic after self-setting in my neglected veg patch.
Nothing tastes as good as homegrown food that’s only just been picked :o)
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Your strawberries look delicious – mine have been over for a few weeks now. They were so early as a result of the early warm weather.
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You have to love helpers such as this little guy. So happy to visit with you here. ~Kelly
unDeniably Domestic
The Heart in Hand Project
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About your previous post – when I was a teenager, my parents were quite strict, but that was useful one time – when the “in crowd” were going to do something I felt was wrong, I asked my mother to tell me I couldn’t go, so I could tell the others I wasn’t allowed. She was surprised, but pleased to forbid me!
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Wow wish we had as many strawbs as that!! Cute little froggy too 🙂
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I could do with borrowing your helper as there must be basil flavoured slugs lurking here judging by the state of my plant!
Take it easy.
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Oh those stawberries look delicious! And G has been taking very good care of our little helpers–I think he’s more interested in them than the produce! K x
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How lucky, we are still waiting for our strawberries to ripen.
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Wish I could hire a toad. But the puppies wouldn’t allow it. And the toad wouldn’t like their attentions at all. So I’m afraid I will never have such fat, lovely, jewel-red strawberries myself. But I will have hay – my dear farmer says so. And at this point, if I had to choose – hay or strawberries, I’d have to go with hay, even though it’s NO fun to eat.
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How evocative is a picture of strawberries fresh from the garden and warmed by the sun?
I have a childhood photo of myself sitting on the garden border of my grandmothers strawberry bed. It is a black and white photo and the bed is empty because it is winter and she hasn’t planted the summer crop yet.
But, every time I look at that photo my mouth fills with the taste of fresh strawberries.
What the ???
And one day . . . one day . . . I will taste a real English strawberry, just like the ones in your picture.
If I am really lucky, they might even be from your garden!
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June. Strawberries. Sunshine. Peace. Knitting. Reading. Wimbledon. Heaven!
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Lovely frog! We have a resident frog also. We love to see him from time to time. Your berries are lovely!
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I’ve just made my first jam of the year with strawberries frm my allotment, topped up with some from my friend’s allotment – yum!
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I love your photographs, particularly the one of the frog!
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Your strawberries look so good! And how lucky for you to have that sweet little helper. 🙂
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Julie, I heard a trailer for a BBC Radio 4 programme that made me think of you and I thought you might find it interesting: http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/b0128hsj Wanted to send it as an email but can’t find a contact address on your page!
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He’s very handsome. Perhaps if you kiss him will he turn into a prince!
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I bet that garden helper is far gentler on the plants than the hens!….that is if your girls are anything like ours!
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Hi Julie! I have added you to my list of favorite blogs and would welcome a visit from you at anytime! Your blog is what started my love for sites that share not only our love for knitting but intertwining our lives into that story of ourselves! My blog is http://youknitmetogether-carol@blogspot.com
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let me correct that to http://youknitmetogether-carol.blogspot.com
I’m so new at this posting/commenting!
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