Weekends are also for baking 4 dozen cinnamon buns for the school bake sale...no picture as I know several of my readers are participating in lent activities and I don't want to tempt you too too much.
And, apparently, weekends are also for a particular little boy to walk downstairs wearing my black pants and asking "who's are these"? and thinking he is quite hilarious. Oh, my.
What weekends are NOT for, yet...gardening. After that one beautiful week we had that let me get out and trim some things and get two row covers out with seeds under them...we have not had another warmish day. As I write this, we are back to -2(Celsius) with the wind chill.
Hmm...definitely need to build myself a couple of cold frames.
Have a nice day.