The Baby here, and I have some fantastic dirt to dish!
I'm gonna need a little help though.
Get outside and take the pictures I need.
Daddy: Yes, Ma'am!
This is our front yard.
Daddy loves to garden and the past couple of weeks he's been working out here, transplanting bushes, resetting the stepping stones, and all kinds of heavy manly man stuff.
The big oval in between the palm trees is new.
Do you see the big urn-thingy in the middle?
Because it was FREE!
Mommy garbage-picked it.
That's right, Mommy AND Daddy are garbage pickers.
They slow down when they drive by "interesting" trash...you just never know if there might be something good in there! In fact, our old house was once furnished in the Late Twentieth-Century Castoff style.
But I digress.
Last Sunday Mommy was driving down our street and the urn-thingy was sitting in a pile of trash. She tromped on the brakes, jumped out, and assessed it...the urn was a score! But it was too heavy to load into the back of her car. Not a problem, she raced home to get Daddy--you never want to be "out-picked, you know"--and they zoomed back up the block to retrieve their prize.
And now, it's resting in our front yard.
Recycling at it's best.
XX The Baby XX