In the Weeds
Today we went to lunch with Carrie, Jean and Shallan. Betsy fell asleep on the way home, so I let her sleep in the car while Carson and I did some weed pulling in the front yard. It’s been something that I’ve been saying I needed to do for a while now. Something else just always comes up and I forget about it until the next time I leave the house and see the wildness that is the front bed. I filled a big garbage bag with weeds and rouge plants and have the scratches on my arms to prove it. Something that I messed with yesterday had vicious little thorns.
