That's right. Little weak Sally who can't even start the lawn mower cut down all that by herself.
So, even though I can't feel my arms tonight I pretty much feel like a ROCK STAR!
My LIFE
That's right. Little weak Sally who can't even start the lawn mower cut down all that by herself.
So, even though I can't feel my arms tonight I pretty much feel like a ROCK STAR!
Well guess what. Someday is officially a bad word at our house, because some day is not for another six years.
And today, because my husband is never home I spent my afternoon hauling dirt from the side of our house to the swamp we call our backyard.
Yes, that is actually our backyard. It's horribly embarrassing and disgusting.
Please keep in mind though that we bought this house as a fixer-upper. We've just spent the last three years fixing up the inside and ignoring the outside.
So, after I moved all the dirt we had which wasn't nearly enough, I moved on to this muddy mess, also known as mosquito heaven.
Are you grossed out yet? I am!
Does it sound like I'm complaining too much? I mean I am a little bit, because really who wants to spend their afternoon hauling dirt, but I really do enjoy the satisfaction of doing something myself. I just wish it wasn't such a muddy project.
Oh, and I do have a question. Should I even bother to put down grass seed on all the bare spots now or just wait until spring?
The stove makes a nice little spot to sit and have a snack though.
I cannot even begin to decribe to you how elated I am!
(My post has nothing to do with this picture I just think my sisters are so beautiful that I had to share it)
Then Friday afternoon I looked at it and I was finally ready. So I took it out to the garage where I took off the little piece along the back and sanded it down lightly and then primed and painted it. I also sanded and painted a piece of plywood that I had cut to go underneath it to make a shelf. And finally I added a cute little knob to the drawer.Workin' it hard!
I broke my promise I know. It's hard to blog frequently though when instead of three mouths to feed I now have seven. Instead of one bum to change I now have two. And you know where there are kids stealing each others juice cups there are going to be runny noses all around. Don't get the wrong impression of me. I'm not a saint. I'm doing this for purely selfish reasons.
Next summer Josh and I are going on a cruise to celebrate the surviving of medical school and it just so happens that we have some friends who were taking a cruise this week, so we agreed upon a swap.
Really, their kids are great and it will all be worth it next summer when we are cruising the Mediterranean. Kid free!