We had this really great rose bush by our stairs, but since we expanded the deck and put in a gate we tried transplanting said rose bush in hopes that it would survive. We were a little nervous, but guess what, it survived! My husband has always made sure no matter where we live we have a rose bush. See, he has this little Sunday tradition of going outside to get the newspaper and cutting me a rose while I make breakfast. I love that he is a hopeless romantic!
And in honor of pioneer day we did a huge breakfast with our friends/neighbors, then we did a big bbq for dinner. I made up these fun shishka bobs and because of a misunderstanding, they got a little too done, but it was fun! Yeah for a long weekend!
