We "had" this bush-tree thing in our front yard that was rather hideous. By looking at it you would assume you would be able to dig it out. Not happening......required the Jeep to pull it out. It looks like nothing really, but you can tell from the hole that it was larger than you would think. It was actually really fun!
We started the day early. We went to a few yard sales before Levi's nap. Halle found a plastic horse for $1 and Luke found a remote control car for $.50. I was on the lookout for some randomness I could play with:) I have been reading blogs that feature thrifty living. Right up my alley.
David ran this morning and mowed the yard all before lunch. He and Stephen are training for the Tough Mudder that is in October. He has been a very diligent runner lately.......if only I could be as motivated:-/
The yard work is never ending. I am slowly cleaning things out along the fence. We have an endless amount of hosta if anyone wants any! We are hoping to mulch a few beds soon too. I would probably be 110x more productive if I could stay focused on one task for more than 5 minutes. I move from one corner of the yard to another the entire time I am outside. David is always on my case about not finishing what I have started. Honestly, I hate picking up after myself, cleaning up after a project or putting things back where they go. I wish I could pay someone to walk behind me all day and clean up after me! I think I would be so much more productive.....haha, yea right.
Not to mention we always have ongoing projects. Some we've actually started, others are still in conversation! We are currently discussing a storage shed and a swing for the kids. Now we just need time, more time and money. And........I also have 100 projects going on INSIDE. Shew, I can't keep up.
Luke was helping me bag stuff in the yard yesterday and asked me why I put "pasta" in the bag(hosta). He has so many hilarious names for things!
pasta for hosta
fanwich for sandwich
sauce and peppermint for salt and pepper
He calls his preferred dinosaurs by their name: "my brachiosaurus". Just funny coming from a 3 year old.
Halle is the queen of nicknames. She only calls a few people by their real name. These are a few of the nicknames I can think of:
Savannah-Savantah
Caroline-Miss Mattie
Benson-Benny
Steve Wooldridge-Stephen
Drew-Mr Squishy
Pawpaw-turkey poochy head
David-Mr Bossy, Nappy Head
Levi-Gigi Moo, Sugar, Roo, Poo
Emma-Ems, Emma Kate
Crying baby.....yes my 10 MONTH OLD IS STILL WAKING UP AT NIGHT!!!!!