Ten-year-old Mitchell and his older sister Jessica were positioned down at the creek refilling the empty jugs used to water the plants. He silently watched Jeff scoot around on the ATV delivering saplings to be planted and jugs to be refilled while commenting on one thing or another as we all worked down on our hands and knees. Later, Mitchell innocently observed, in a classic "out of the mouth of babes" moment, "Gee, I didn't know Jeff was so bossy!"
We all chuckled, even Jeff, who said, "It's a tough job being supervisor, but somebody has to do it."
Look very closely to see the tiny saplings popping up through the grass. As small as they were, larger holes had to be dug in the hard ground. Jeff rented an auger to bore the holes and put Uncle Palmer in charge of returning it on time. Uncle Palmer! The guy who never changes his watch from eastern to central time. You guessed it! Uncle Palmer had the auger back by 5 p.m. Michigan time - forgetting that we folks in Illinois could have used it another hour. Out came the shovels to finish up. Deena was good at digging!
Enjoy the springtime shots of Covo Hills, all dressed up with wildflowers, courtesy of Mother Nature.
