As a novice gardener, I heartily welcomed the first frost of the season. Finally, the weeds in my yard stopped growing.
Spring started out promising enough. I turned over some dirt by the side of the house and purchased a flower garden from a mail-order catalog. I wasn’t even discouraged when puny plants and bare-roots arrived in plastic baggies, instead of the flourishing 2-foot-tall specimens I was expecting.
Then the growing season began. My flowers flourished, but so did every weed . Before I knew it, the crab grass and purslane had taken over. Loathe to apply any chemicals, I plucked by hand. But mostly, I let nature take over. And I waited … for winter.
Next spring, I have big plans: I’m leaving it to the professionals. I’ll hire a landscaper to put in new sod and help with the flowerbeds. I look forward to when my garden is under control and only needs light weeding.



