Like others, I am stuck at home with my husband. I have heard that in 9 months time there will either be a baby or a divorce. I think our situation is a bit different. The future of our home time together will most probably result in a damn good yard.
Here is a picture of our yard last summer:
And here is a current picture of our yard:
My husband bought this attachment for the lawn mower. He calls it an aerator. I call it a turd maker. You tell me who is correct:
Then he said it needed more weight on the back to make bigger turds. Turns out our decorative iron animals was not what he had in mind:
And don’t even let me get into yard safety. I swear I put them there for just one minute while I ran into the house.
Might as well assume this is going to be an ongoing battle. I watch the news only to hope that it is going to rain. We cleaned out the shed on Monday. With more weeding planned for later in the week. The only thing I really want to do is take the ax and make firewood from our logs. Except my husband hid the ax. Some safety issue he says. My son mentioned using the sledge hammer and the iron wedge. He so gets me.