MY BACKYARD

Once I imagined my backyard as an oasis. A beautiful space where we would entertain while the children pick flowers and chase butterflies. I would serve everyone drinks as the sun streamed through the pines and poplars. We would have little pathways leading to secret places. Swings and benches. The boys could climb trees and tend their garden while I devoured a book....reading it from cover to cover without stopping. Instead








plastic toys come here to die and the only things that flourish are the unfinished projects and dog bombs!