My friend Suzi said she had some tulip bulbs that were ready to be planted, and did I want some? I do not do a lot of gardening. In fact I'd say over the past eight years what I've done has been not worth mentioning. I do supervise well. But dig, me? Not so much.
She brought them over on a Saturday and DH was viewing them very skeptically. I suppose he knows me too well. He actually said "what are you going to do with those?" like he thought maybe I'd planned to cook them or something.
It was a nice day, so I got out the handy dandy short spade and started digging.
At first I was thinking, oh, she only gave me three packages. Well, I didn't know how many she had, it could have been half... and after all, I'm no gardener.
After opening the first package and counting out a dozen bulbs I thought, OH MY GOSH, SHE GAVE ME THREE PACKAGES!!! That's 36 holes!!
Bloom where you're planted...