thwarted
The rain has thwarted my gardening plans for the day. Toots was looking forward to being my helper, too, especially after finding little Tinkerbell gardening gloves this weekend.
Instead, so far, we have started laundry and thwarted the giant monster who was holding her invisible friend Clifford (yes, the Big Red Dog) hostage, trapped in a giant trap but how she could somehow still call on her toy cellphone and discuss rescue plans. She played both sides of the conversation.
You aren’t thwarted, just allowed to wait for even better soil after the nourishment of the rain…!
thanks for that, tim.