I was going to plant a rose but discovered that the space was taken by a huge rock. At first it didn't seem that big but then I was digging, and digging, and digging, and there was no end to it... And then my mom and Misha dug more, and found the end. And then my father dug it out and the rock was moved with the help of my husband and my car. It's now residing underneath the oak tree where it'll stay now. Next year I'll plant some flowers around it.
Daddy is observing the fruit of his labor
Daddy on top of the rock
Misha on top of the rock
Dina on top of the rock
And once again, jumping down
The rose is already planted but my parents are still discussing it
My parents and the rock
My parents and the rock
My parents and the rock
The rose in question
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