I have found memories in my childhood of gardens and yards. I vividly remember every time I'd stay at Grandma Higgins, I would wake up early with her (probably about 6AM) and go out with her into her yard. We (probably much more she than me) would weed, prune, and usually find something beautiful or fresh to bring inside. I remember she usually had fresh roses in bowls or vases on her table. She taught me so many simple things about gardens. If you come out every day and just do a little you can always keep up on it. Her yard was always meticulously kept and beautiful.
Grandma Higgins in her garden
This is what I remember doing daily with Grandma on my visits.
Grandpa and Grandma Edwards weren't any different. They were constantly gardening and pruning. The things I remember about Grandma and Grandpa Edwards were peas, grapes, and corn. I remember going to Panaca when I was little and sitting in their pea patch and eating peas until I couldn't eat anymore. I remember getting corn from their farm in panaca and then bringing it home and bottling it. I loved fresh squeezed grape juice at Grandma's house. Grandma Edwards taught me a lot about pruning. She would tell me you have to train a plant to help it know how to grow. I remember her pruning the grapes, pomegranite tree, and flowers/bushes in her yard. Some of it was just simple pruning cutting off shoots and sprouts, but it taught me. I remember Grandpa coming and helping us make a garden in our yard. It always was so much fun to help them garden.
I also learned from my mom and dad. My mom taught me about sprinklers and how to fix them when I broke them with a lawn mower. My mom even helped me plant my own little garden in our yard. Sometimes I did flowers like Grandma Higgins and sometimes I did vegetable like Grandma Edwards. As I look back that was my memory, but later I realized they both did both and did a beautiful job with both. As a family we often did gardening and weeding for FHE and then had a fun whiffle ball game. It didn't always seem so much fun to weed, but the whiffle ball game was fun so it made it okay.
This week I've been finishing up my pruning in my own yard. I started in February...my goal was to do an hour each day. That only worked for about 5 days, and then the job was abandoned... So this week I've dedicated my time to yard. I love pruning, I actually love weeding. I love seeing new spring growth. As I've been out working I've heard my Grandma Higgins say over and over just a little each day help keeps the yard up. I have set a goal to do 15 minutes each day. I know end of summer and end of winter will bring a little more work than that, but it is amazing what I can do in 15 minutes. Sydnee and Loryn even helped me prune the African Sumac Trees.
It all brings me Joy to realize how marvelous, mirculous, and spectacular the creation is, that new life comes in the spring (how do the plants know -- sometimes the weather doesn't cooperate, but they still begin to send out new growth)... How a tree can be taught, but pruning (we talked about Jacob 5 as I was working with Loryn and Sydnee), and how just the act of doing makes me feel good. I'm so grateful for the creation, for a good husband who created this beautiful back yard last spring, and that I can help participate to keep it up. I am also so grateful for the found memories from my childhood of great Grandparents and Parents who taught me some fundamental basics of gardening and lawn care so I can do this.










































