Something I can consistantly grow from seeds. . . our sunflowers.
Love them. They're such happy flowers.
I remember planting them in the back of our little apartment when we were first married.
Huge blooms that grew as tall as the fence that separated each little patio in the back. Then growing heavy and drooping low as late summer approached.
This year I chose a mixed lot. . . And am so pleased with the little guys. . . bright and light yellow. . . and wondering if maybe an orange might be hiding on the end on the ones yet to bloom.
Sam and Jack discovering a hidden Mickey in the little flower clusters.