I mentioned to Darren that I was going to go weed the garden, I mean the lawn. He asked if that meant I would pull up the vegetable plants and let it go back to yard. It might be easier...
There's a mighty thin line between garden and yard.
Can you see my helper??
He didn't want to get his hands dirty, so he hopped away.
Stephen insisted on taking a picture of me working.
This is proof that I did weed - a little bit.
Then the rain came and soaked me through.
It quit raining as soon as I came in the house, but I was already too wet to care.
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