"We Were Here"
May 12, 2008|
Yesterday, I was talking with my neighbor and she asked if we would be staying here another year. It must have seemed strange to her that recently my husband and I were out planting flowers, just weeks before we're set to move. And we weren't planting annuals, but perennials. But it wasn't strange to us. First of all, I love to work in the yard, but that's not really why we were planting perennials. Excluding the apartments we've lived in during our military marriage (because there was no yard), we've lived in seven houses. I've planted perennials of various sorts in the yards of all but one of those houses.
I remember driving through Georgia several years ago and taking a detour through the old neighborhood just to look at the azalea bushes we had planted long ago. They were still there, and were in full bloom. I couldn't believe how much they had grown. Planting something permanent where we live is just one way to leave our mark on the many places we've called home. It's the modern-day military version of scrawling, "Andi was here" on a textbook, or bathroom stall (not that I would know anything about that, mom).
If we ever make our way back here again, I hope to see some large, healthy Rhododendrons in full bloom. And I'll look at my husband and say, "remember years ago when we planted those Rhododendrons?" And if we ever make our way back to Kansas (the one place where I didn't plant a perennial), I wonder if the tenants would find it strange if I pulled into the driveway with a trunk full of plants and did a little gardening?























I think it would be a hoot if you did just that, pulled in and began a transformation of annuals to the old homestead. I miss working in the yard. Our home we are about to move from was professionally landscaped at some point in the past, no room for much planting, but in the past I did it in pots, but since I am taking my pots with me in a couple weeks, I did not do any spring planting, so I am sad about it....but I still ride past our old house when we visit family to see the trees we planted 14 years ago and think gosh they got so big, but then so did my children.....
Have a great move Andi!
Posted by: A Soldier's Wife | 05/12/2008 at 14:15
I think it would be a hoot if you did just that, pulled in and began a transformation of annuals to the old homestead. I miss working in the yard. Our home we are about to move from was professionally landscaped at some point in the past, no room for much planting, but in the past I did it in pots, but since I am taking my pots with me in a couple weeks, I did not do any spring planting, so I am sad about it....but I still ride past our old house when we visit family to see the trees we planted 14 years ago and think gosh they got so big, but then so did my children.....
Have a great move Andi!
Posted by: A Soldier's Wife | 05/12/2008 at 14:16
Ooooohh! I love, love, love driving past all of our old homes. Not long ago I got to see the first home we bought and I was pleasantly surprised. We had done extensive landscaping (from scratch, it was a new home) and I was very happy to see it all there but one tree. It looked as good as the day we planted it all 16 years ago! It made me happy to see that another family loves the house as much as we did and are lovingly caring for all the plants we left behind.
Posted by: Jewel | 05/13/2008 at 17:27
They say it takes an optimist to plant a tree. It takes a *real* optimist to plant a tree when you know you're moving, but that's what we keep doing. Someday, someone will be grateful.
Posted by: Bette | 05/13/2008 at 23:09