Last night, my husband was helping out doubly. He was mowing the back yard and watching the kiddos at the same time. He couldn't help but watch them. They were on his lap.
He is such a sweet Daddy to our kids. Every time they hear the lawn mower start up, I hear screaming, "Daddy's mowing, Daddy's mowing." Then out they go running to the yard to climb on. I always love to hear the sound of the humming of the mower, because it means I can have a few minutes of peace.
On this day, I followed them out to the mower. I was the paparazzi admiring my favorite people. I was just clicking away. I couldn't hear them over the humming of the mower, but I think they were yelling, "Go away Mom. Quit taking pictures."
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Are you guys going to the trash can feed? Would you call and let me know what day you're going to be peeling carrots and so forth? I want to go, but not unless I help before.
Thanks guys for stopping in.
I hate the sound of the lawnmower because it interrupts me peaceful time in the garden especially if both neighbors decide to mow at the same time and the trailerpark across the street had the lawnservice blowing who knows what:)
I think I much prefer your version:)