For a day with such a name, I actually did very little labour! I did do the laundry, though; that’s something. My Monarch in the potted morning glory did a lot more work…he got borned! Another beautiful boy.

I brought the Spicebush Doot-doots inside, though I need to get the picture of the chrysalis off my camera. The last guy is a J.

Random morning glories. Pretty.

A Mammoth Russian, but planted very late in poor soil and so-so light, and not mammoth at all. Still pretty.

I’ll be surprised if this guy (or girl) doesn’t have the same birthday as I do.