Waiting for Company to Come

We're getting company! My husband's brother and his wife are coming for the weekend.

When we visit them, we go out into their garden and weedweedweed, but we enjoy it. They have a house that has a wonderful garden with as many flowers as can be crammed into it, and can be reached by a hose for watering, which is not the case here.

I've tried not to weed the garden too much, just in case they need some entertainment. Yeah, it was a tough decision to make, a hard resolution to keep, but it's one of those things you do just for special company.