1. There is a place "where a kid can be a kid," but it will cost you.
2. Cutting/trimming a weeping willow tree is like cutting your bangs while they're wet. You aim for the "perfect" place on the hangie-downie branch and trim away. Once you've done that, and lightened the weight of the limb, the branches all go upwards -- making the hangie downies much shorter than anticipated! (Y'all are having bad bang-cutting episodes flash through your minds now, aren't you? You're welcome.)
3. Cutting an old, gnarly, forgotten about Rosemary bush/shrub/monster is tough work. Fragrant, yes. But tough. (Anyone want some Rosemary before the yard garbage truck comes?)
4. God's timing is perfect. And nothing I can say or do will change that. Hallelujah for that!
(Photo by one of my in-laws, Duke or Karen Grey.)
5. I also learned that on the day with the most perfect opportunities for photos, that it stinks to be without my camera. So, I confess. None of the photos above are mine. The camera's in the shop. But, I did a bang up job borrowing these images from Google. Except for the last one. That one I borrowed and gave credit where credit was due.
6. After 3+ hours of yard work, one should not attempt to write a coherent blog post. Or expect to be able to spell. Or see the screen clearly. Or...
So, with that, I'm over and out.
Hey Annie!
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear you're settling in and getting that camera fixed too! can't wait to hear what was wrong with it! miss you girl...
much love,
jen