Pictures tell such a story. I was playing with my new camera... squeal...and decided to shoot a couple of images of my morning. It is 7:30am. I am on the front porch finishing my coffee, Bible reading and morning chat with my husband. I hear the children begin to wake upstairs. Here is what I see...
Brand new day lilies
Water hose on the tramp from the kids water play yesterday...
Reece's whiffle ball in the grass, that really needs weeded/seeded. The clover has taken over! Good for the chickens, bad for the curb appeal. If we had a curb...
Baby lettuce...
Coke? Really? Nobody in family drinks Coke. Except this guy named Shane who buys them from the gas station when I am not looking. But he certainly would not leave it in my garden as evidence of his poor nutritional choices. Speaking of garden, I should really finish filling these boxes...
Color-by-number worksheet balled up in the landscaping. It just goes to show you what my children think of my schooling methods:)
Tire potato garden...hopefully today I will add another tire and fill with more dirt.
Sun dresses left on the line overnight...you know, 'cause the moon is efficient like that!
Blooming azaleas....
Weeds in my azaleas...
Shane's boots filled with water from the rain last night. Does this mean I can skip the dogs water bowl this morning?
Birthday present from last weekend. We forgot to take it to the party. We still haven't delivered.
Leftover laundry from last night... See the big tall pile? That is going to the winter closet until next year.
My unmade bed...I don't normally make my bed until I am dressed for the day. Yes, that would mean I am still in my pj's.
Welcome to my world.
2 comments:
That's not my Coke. I sneek Mt. Dew and Monsters.
Good to know. At least you are honest, minus the sneaking part:)
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