My morning starts off with a bang. I don't even have time to change out of my pajamas. Too many things to do, people to see, contracts to sign. (and oh, trucks to gather)
Ah (sigh).....it's hard work, but someone has to do it! Fortunately I am up to the task!
Next, I had to clean up the sandbox. For all those who don't recognize it, that sand is all the way from the banks of Lake Superior in Rabbit Bay. So it's a no brainer that I need to care for it like, well, like it's my own (which it is).
Well, time is a-wasting! Now I'm off to do some yard work (and yes I know how! I saw my dad doing it).
It takes a man to do this kind of work! (um...right mom? heh heh)
oh shoot! this thing keeps breaking down! well....this is what my dad did (though I'm not sure how bending over it and putting your hands on it helps, it just does)
There we go. Now let's finish up this yard!
"Hey Easton!" (uh-oh that's Mom's voice) "Why don't you come pick up your playroom next?" (sigh...a man's work is never done)
Poor Easton's life is rough!! - Brita
ReplyDeleteI agree! That Easton has had to grow up and be a "man" at such a young age! Love the pictures and commentary :)
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