The Story of Two Trees
February 28, 2008 by mrschili
A few days ago, Mrs. T. of La Chucheria (sorry, Mrs. T; I don’t know how to get the accent mark…) posted this photo of a snow-covered dogwood tree in her yard (I had to boost the photo because I also couldn’t figure out how to link directly to this specific post. I am a techno-loser…):
With this photo, she promised that there would be grand and glorious changes happening, and happening soon - that winter would be dispelled and that spring would deck the boughs with beautiful pink blossoms (okay, so I embellished a bit. I’m an English teacher and a writer. Sue me).
Here, for the sake of comparison, is the cherry tree in the Chilis’ side yard as it looked yesterday, February 27th, 2008 (at least, I think it’s a variety of cherry tree, choke cherry, I think - it’s definitely not a crabapple, and I know for sure that the fruits are inedible to humans but irresistible to birds and deer):
Can you make out the tree against the backdrop of sumac?
My plan is to post periodic pictures (I LOVE alliteration) of this little tree to track its progress - and, by extension, my own - up and out of this far-too-long winter. It breaks out in frothy white blossoms in the spring, and it’s only when the tree is in full bloom that I feel we’ve really turned the corner into spring.
Until then, we wait….







I do the same thing, except with the grass. Our grass is brown during the cold months. It is very exciting to start noticing the patches where it begins to “green up.”
I love that idea! And you know I love alliteration.
í (alt 0237) oh wait. that’s Windows code. Don’t how to do it in Mac world
Interesting idea.
Ah, the joys of winter.
I look forward to frosty photos.
May we see the springtime splendor SOON!
I don’t want to bum you out, but spring is like in 3 weeks here…
I like trees. I put out a special one in the yard with each child, and they knew it was their tree.
One day we had a big ice storm (rare here) and the tree for little Marie sustained a very large split. You know what happened.
“Daddy, you have to save MY tree.”
Thank goodness I knew a tree surgeon. He fixed it up, and it still stands.
Dr. B
I can’t wait to see it- it looks so cute, and I can just imagine it covered in pretty white flowers.
Come on, Spring!
Great idea. We planted a tree when we moved into this house almost 15 years ago. It’s huge now and I wish I had thought of this back then.
Nice place you got here.
I LOVE it! But where are my happy sunshine pictures? (:
For real, I am addicted to alliteration with the letter P, thanks for scratching my itch. I’ve got a few fixes on my most recent blog if you’re jonesing for some more.
I hope all is well in the O’Mama household. I miss you, dude.
LMAO, you are not O’Mama. You are Mrs. Chili and it seems I haven’t seen you in so long that I forgot who you are. (: No really, like when are we all going to hang out before I am forced to send a search committee?
And you are far from a techno-loser. You are the goddess of blogging!
Oh, you silly. Cut off some branches and bring ‘em inside! Look! It’s SPRING!