The North Garden

By the way, I’m in Utah. Here is the beautiful North Garden. It’s on the, uh, north side of the house.

It’s been a relief to be here because my mom is a list maker, too. We make lists together and we both feel awesome about it. I can feel my brain getting straightened out with all our list-making. Like, every second. Here is a glimpse into just how much I love lists. And this is just one from one day. And it’s from the morning. You don’t even want to know what it looks like now. It’s bad enough that the one I’m showing you tells you what foods we are eating and when.

Hurry! Look at this Fig tree so you forget how odd I am.

And, last but not least, here are the old grapevines that we love and that still kick it pretty nice. My mom is mad at the new ones because they have seeds even though they aren’t supposed to. Stupid new grapevines.