
Thank you for making your lawns look so lush and green and perfectly manicured. You inspire us to do the same.
Thank you for being so religiously consistent in your lawn manicuring activities.
Thank you for mowing your lawn even as an approaching storm looms ominously over you. That's dedication.
But what I'd really like to thank you for is something that I simply can't. So, can we work on a few things this summer?
Can you avoid cranking up the lawn mower at 7:30 on a Sat. morning? Even better, can you just push "pause" (instead of "start") on that contraption at around 1 or 1:30 in the PM when my Mr. A and Miss M like to get some beauty sleep? Or, maybe even getting the mowing out of the way BEFORE dinner instead of AFTER?
In the meantime, I'll just crank up the sound machines. But even they have a maximum limit.
I AM asking a lot. So, happy mowing, people. May your freshly mowed lawn and perfectly edged sidewalks comfort you when my tired children descend upon them.
Oh, and happy summer.
4 comments:
That is SO true! I also hate the garbage truck...it never comes at the same time. It's like this little game we play. How long til it wakes us up? Ugh.
Whit... I am so glad that you "peeked in". I miss all the Morgans in my life... too far away!!
Isn't that so true? The lawnmowers, edgers, the garbage truck... and my personal favorite- the neighbors dog barking right outside my babys window!
Glad to catch up on your life and cute kids, and the pilot too!
XOXO- ash
Oh my, isn't that the truth!! The mower, a garbage truck or a noisy neighbors motorcyle!! Ugh! Love it!
So Casa Blanca is Morachin (SP?) food. It is really different but really good! They even had a belly dancer!
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