what i love most about my home ...

a "gnew" member of the family.

Meet Seymour. Seymour Buttes. He is a pleasant little gnome that we adopted in hopes that he might bestow upon us his magical garden growing abilities.  Because neither of us are rockin' a green thumb.  Not because we don't want  to have one.  Just because...well...the husband killed our bonsai a.k.a "love fern" and I had no clue how to revive it  we just don't.  Our soon-to-be new house has a quaint little garden by the front porch, and if we're going to make that thing bloomin' awesome, we are going to need alittle enchanted help.

Hence, Seymour.

However, should this tiny man FAIL, he will meet a MOST certain death at the villanous underbite of a devastatingly evil Miss Paisley Jane! Muahaha!

Seriously. SO evil.