Life is never boring with Ange. One day he came home with a cardboard box full of live baby chicks in his car trunk. (True story, and no, we didn't raise chickens.) Then there was the huge boat motor. (No, we didn't own a boat at the time.) Or the rusted-out green 1940-ish Ford that sat in our front yard for an entire summer giving our house that much-desired 'white trash' look. Or yesterday...the box full of vintage tin Mexican face masks. I can't imagine needing these any time soon. Too funny! The boys and I could go on-and-on about this topic.
Pictured is one of Ange's more recent innocuous finds - a fossilized tree fungus. At least that's our best guess at what we think this is. It measures about 12" wide. Ange's garden whimsy resides in a flower bed that is protected by the eave of the garage so it can live on at our house for many more years. It makes him happy, so I'm happy!
Pictured is one of Ange's more recent innocuous finds - a fossilized tree fungus. At least that's our best guess at what we think this is. It measures about 12" wide. Ange's garden whimsy resides in a flower bed that is protected by the eave of the garage so it can live on at our house for many more years. It makes him happy, so I'm happy!
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