Julie’s Den

 

I’m in my kitchen, pretending to be the perfect mother and I look out the window to see my little Leo in the hydrangeas, again.  And what might he be doing in my hydrangeas?  A wee.

Th sun is out, summer has almost arrived and with it come public displays of urination.  You see, I am the only one that does have the necessary tooling to make this magic happen.  I am shunned to the stale toilet.  Although, good for the garden and my memories.