Sweet Pea

I don't know, maybe it's dorky, but last night when I was reading Martha Stewart Living, I was delighted by this:
If I didn't know better, I'd think the tattoo artist was looking at this picture when he was tattooing me last October. Love it.

This week I went to my old house and dug up my perennials. This move has been hard for me, and maybe it's melodramatic, but it was therapeutic to undo a lot of what I did, making it feel less like "my" house/yard. One of the things I moved to my new little garden is a sweet pea. This will be its third year, and the roots are getting pretty substantial; I hope this is the year that it really takes off. I love this flower.