I absolutely hated mowing the lawn growing up. Maybe it was because I came from a family of all girls and there were no brothers to do it and it always seemed to fall on me. Because I was always asked to mow the lawn and not my dainty older sister I thought my parents were trying to send some kind of messages to me like, " She's sturdy, let's put her to work!". While I know they were doing no such thing and my sister participated in lots of other chores I had no interest in mowing the lawn has always left a sour taste in my mouth. So you may remember from an earlier post that I am doing NOTHING this summer and to be honest its getting a little old. Not warm enough for the water park, I've already painted and repainted my toes more time than should be natural in a week and I need stuff to do! So what am I doing this lovely Thursday morning? Mowing the blasted lawn. Maybe now our neighbors won't think we have abandoned the house we won't be shunned by all the gardeners we live by (seriously who likes to do yard work? I'll tell you, everyone of our neighbors for hours and hours!)
PS I couldn't find a picture of a girl mowing a lawn when I did a google image search. I think its that way for a reason.
