I should probably confess right now: I’m an obsessed gardener. I can’t resist a nursery… or a pretty plant display at the grocery store… or the hardware store… well, anywhere really. My gardens are second in my heart only to my boys—though in the New England winter, as I look out longingly at the cold, cold ground, I think they might tell you the gardens come first!

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