I like times like these. It's quiet, there is no one to bother you, and for once, nothing that needs my immediate attention. They are few and far between, and they are precious.
I tell you this because any moment now, my little brother will come flying into the house ranting about his day, loudly, and waylay me with all the reasons he has for our hiding being absolutely ridiculous and why he should be allowed to use his newest talent in public
Never mind that most people will notice a newly made garden, especially if it was not there just minutes prior, and most gardens, regardless of the type, don't blossom inside of just a few seconds.
Now I'm not jealous but sometimes, he just doesn't get it. As if trying to keep him from setting things on fire weren't enough to keep me busy, (actually, he just makes things sizzle
) now I have to make sure that he doesn't overload the house with any variety of vegetation. At least this new talent isn